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第七百零一章 今又重拾忆

Xu Bai's words left Liu San slightly startled.

However, he quickly realized that Xu Bai was referring to this clone body. "Young Master, why go to such lengths? With me and Old Fang here, along with the True Spirit Cauldron of Medicine King, even if you can't defeat your opponent, escaping shouldn't be too difficult," Liu San said, looking at Xu Bai with some confusion.

Xu Bai didn’t elaborate much: "Just as a precaution."

Seeing this, Liu San stopped probing and instead advised, "If you wish to end it easily, Young Master could use spiritual energy to wrap the Soul Melting Body Pill. In critical moments, you can dissolve the pill in your dantian, and the medicinal power will instantly spread throughout your body. During this process, you must also pay attention..."

After listening to Liu San's detailed instructions, Xu Bai calmly swallowed the highly toxic pill.

Feeling the existence that could take his life at any moment within his dantian, Xu Bai felt much more at ease.

"Adding The True Spirit Transformation from the Odd Profound, there should be double insurance. It shouldn't be impossible to avoid death."

After all, this clone body needed to go to the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and meet with some powerful figures. And Xu Bai's appearance and demeanor were unique...

Making thorough preparations was only reasonable.

"Now it’s time to see how Fellow Daoist Jiao performs."

Xu Bai stood in the void of the Beast Kind World, his gaze seemingly piercing through countless layers of time and space, seeing the scene within Heavenly Spirit State.

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"Damn, back then when our Heavenly Spirit State was so lively... It must have been..."

In Heavenly Spirit City, a guardian cultivator sent by the city lord to maintain order looked at the densely packed crowd of cultivators in the city center. He cursed under his breath.

However, as he spoke, something suddenly stuck in his throat.

He seemed to have forgotten something important and was lost in thought for a while before finally recovering: "When did our Heavenly Spirit State have so many people last?"

He asked with some bewilderment.

"It must be during the Great Battle of Heavenly Spirit State," said a thin, taciturn cultivator beside him coldly.

The memories that had vanished suddenly resurfaced in his mind. He seemed to be reliving something from hundreds of years ago as he spoke, his expression becoming somewhat dazed: "Yes, before the Great Battle of Heavenly Spirit State, there were also so many people in the city."

"Uncle Sun has a good memory; I almost forgot about this..."

Sun Qiu didn't bother with his colleague's self-talk but instead examined the [Flower Between Letters] scroll he held tightly. A hint of fervor flashed across his eyes.

The Flower Between Letters was actually an invitation to the upcoming Flower Appreciation Festival.

Due to the overwhelming number of cultivators who came out of curiosity, even the large space prepared by the city lord wasn't sufficient anymore.

To avoid any chaos, all those wishing to see the true form of Heavenly Spirit True Flower had to enter in order of arrival.

Since they were far from home, the hundred-point contribution required for entry was nothing that the cultivators would hesitate over. They willingly paid it.

The key was time.

The queue of waiting cultivators filled up the entire Heavenly Spirit City. Even the传送阵 (teleportation array) leading to the city had been temporarily shut down.

Ordinary cultivators didn't know when they might get a chance to see the Heavenly Spirit True Flower.

And there was no set duration for the Flower Appreciation Festival.

The Heavenly Spirit True Flower could be taken away by its owner at any time. They might miss their only chance.

It was better to see it as soon as possible.

This [Flower Between Letters] scroll served as proof of early entry, allowing one to skip the queue.

It had already been sold for ten thousand points per copy, and with limited supply, not everyone could afford it.

Sun Qiu's possession of this scroll came from his uncle, Sun Liancheng, who was now the new city lord of Heavenly Spirit State. A realm-bounding cultivator, he guarded the territory of Heavenly Spirit.

"This Heavenly Spirit Flower does indeed have some tricks. It seems to be different from what I've seen before. You can go and check it out; you might even break through," Sun Liancheng said with a cold tone, showing little hope.

The reason was that Sun Qiu had been trapped in the Golden Core Realm by the Heavenly Tribulation for too long. Despite trying various methods, including risking his life to fight on the Heavenly Spirit Battlefield, he ultimately failed.

Everyone else in his family had given up.

"Heavenly Spirit Flower..." Sun Qiu's mind flashed back to its original form.

As a native of Heavenly Spirit State, he was very familiar with this flower. Before the war, when he felt like it, he would occasionally buy some and bring them home for观赏 (appreciation).

But after the war, the Heavenly Spirit Flower had been tainted by blood.

Every time he saw it, he remembered the hellish scenes of the Great Battle of Heavenly Spirit State. Since then, he never bought any again.

"I didn't think there would still be original Heavenly Spirit Flowers in this world," Sun Qiu couldn’t help but feel a bit dazed.

After completing his task with a colleague, Sun Qiu hurried back home, changed into new clothes, and headed straight for the Flower Between Letters World.

The Flower Between Letters World was prepared by the city lord's uncle, Sun Liancheng, and another cultivator named Zhao Chong. Known for his love of flowers, Zhao Chong had offered to help free of charge, just to have a chance to see the Heavenly Spirit True Flower in person.

Although only an Immortal Formation cultivator, Zhao Chong was well-connected with many high-ranking realm-bounding cultivators from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. Sun Liancheng couldn't refuse and agreed.

The entrance to the world was on the central teaching square of the city. Jiao Xiyuan, a black-faced cultivator, had set up a table and stood smiling at the entrance.

After showing him the Flower Between Letters scroll, Sun Qiu entered the Flower Between Letters World.

Before he could even see anything clearly, intoxicating floral scents wafted towards him.

On the flower-covered ground, many cultivators were already seated on chairs made of green vines.

Sun Qiu, who was usually rather reclusive, scanned his surroundings and didn’t find anyone familiar. He then took a seat at the designated spot for his invitation and waited patiently.

After some time, the world suddenly became noisy as the first lucky few began entering.

Once all cultivators had entered, Jiao Xiyuan appeared on a high platform adorned with various beautiful flowers.

The red wooden box in his hand immediately caught everyone's attention.

"Dear fellow daoists, the Flower Appreciation Festival has officially begun!"

Without any unnecessary words, Jiao Xiyuan announced.

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