Ye Xingchen truly couldn’t handle alcohol. After drinking a small sip of Drunken Life, Dreaming Death, he blacked out and headed toward the sheep pen.
Fortunately, Li Qingyang pulled him back in time, otherwise he’d have had another separation from his bed.
This was very uncomfortable, very painful!
However, Pei Ah Niu in the Spirit Gathering Array had already forgotten the unpleasantness.
At this moment, he was immersed in cultivation, because although he’d slept for two hours, he was still in a state of rapidly absorbing spiritual energy.
The Drunken Life, Dreaming Death’s enhancement state had no conflict with his Spiritual Pulse Body or the Qi Gathering Pill. With multiple factors stacked together, his spiritual energy absorption speed was simply terrifyingly fast!
In this aspect, even He Wudi with his above-divine-grade spirit root couldn’t compare.
After Ye Xingchen entered the Lingyan Pavilion, he consecutively improved three grade levels. His martial dao realm had become the highest among disciples. If he also had Drunken Life, Dreaming Death’s assistance, he would definitely continue to sing triumphant songs.
Therefore.
He was conflicted again!
Because the Sect Master had said before that the wine improving spiritual energy absorption was in the brewing process. In the future, they might be able to drink a small cup every day. With his alcohol intolerance, wouldn’t he embarrass himself every day?
This time there was the warm-hearted Li Qingyang to pull him back in time. If he wasn’t present in the future and he slept in the cattle, sheep, chicken, and duck pens, he’d definitely lose face!
“Damn it!”
The more Ye Di thought about it, the more conflicted he became, the more pained.
Should he maintain his dignity, stick to his principles, and carry through with quitting drinking, or risk losing composure after drinking to rapidly improve his cultivation!
Gain something, lose something. Lose something, gain something.
Whether to drink or not to drink was an extremely difficult choice for Ye Xingchen.
“Sigh.”
He shook his head and said, “Take it one step at a time!”
…
With Young Master Yuan, such an all-capable professional manager handling affairs, Jun Changxiao had become much more relaxed. Occasionally, he could empty his mind sitting by the pond fishing, or even flip through the Cheesy Pick-Up Lines Encyclopedia.
“Qianqian!”
One day, stopping Lu Qianqian, he said, “Can you let me wash something for you?”
“Wash what?”
“Like you.”
“Crack crack crack crack—”
Cold air filled the space. Crystal clear.
“Sigh.”
Li Qingyang and Xiao Zuiji walked over.
The two skillfully operated the Five Elements Heaven-Observing Art’s fire system and began melting the ice blocks for the sealed Sect Master.
After being unsealed, Jun Changxiao folded his arms shivering, roaring in his heart, “Bullshit flirting divine tool, bullshit 99.99% success rate!”
“Give up,” the System advised.
…
The Ten Thousand Ancients Sect returned to its usual peace. Disciples were diligent in cultivation, the upper ranks faithfully busy with their own matters.
The outside world was also very peaceful.
Especially the Demon Emperor Gate, always shrinking in the Crossing Spirit Valley.
First, after being extorted twice by Jun Changxiao, the Gate Master was also arranged by Guiding the Rivers and Mountains. It could be said their vitality was severely damaged. Second, the martial artists who entered the Planar Battlefield had all returned safely!
With the Demon Emperor Gate not coming out to cause trouble, the Falling Star Continent was naturally peaceful.
However.
Beneath the peace, undercurrents surged!
Because on the other end of the array Shangguan Xinyao had enhanced in North Desert State.
The Soul Clan Continent’s experts were racking their brains thinking of methods. They had to break through the shackles within a year, otherwise they could only take their heads to see the Rose Empress.
Jun Changxiao didn’t know this.
However, during his leisure time, he had also considered whether there were still Soul Clan members in the Falling Star Continent.
“There definitely are.”
“After all, there were nine who plagued the continent back then!”
“They’re either not awakened, or lurking hidden in the darkness.”
Jun Changxiao said gravely, “Must expand the intelligence network, must search more carefully!”
During the following period, he frequently visited the Drizzle Hall to discuss intelligence matters with Li Luoqiu, occasionally blurting out a cheesy pick-up line, with the result being successfully making her laugh.
Until one day.
He sadly burned the Cheesy Pick-Up Lines Encyclopedia.
“Sect Master.”
Li Luoqiu said, “Just received intelligence. The altar, in view of your performance on the Planar Battlefield, will send people next month to present an award, bestowing five million artificial spirit stones.”
“Only five million?”
Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes and said, “That’s way too stingy.”
Currently speaking, forget five million artificial stones, even five million natural stones weren’t necessarily worth caring about.
However, since they were giving them, he’d definitely take them.
Thus, on the first of next month, he enthusiastically invited the altar’s High Priest into the sect, arranged a good meal, then unceremoniously accepted the five million artificial spirit stones with a smile.
This matter caused huge waves in the Falling Star Continent. After all, as the non-affiliated and most authoritative relevant department, high-profile rewards to the Ten Thousand Ancients Sect represented absolute recognition.
For a time.
Jun Changxiao and his sect’s prestige skyrocketed. In the world’s eyes, they already possessed the qualifications to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with top-tier sects.
Fame and such, Dog Sheng didn’t care about. He only cared that his sect could have stronger hard power, advancing toward becoming the Falling Star Continent’s strongest sect!
“Ding! Ding! Ding!”
The Dragon Fang series weapons, under Xiao Zuiji’s manipulation, had output every day. The quantity gradually broke through to several thousand, then were successively equipped to Battle Cavalry Hall members.
Xue Rengui and Tao Yuan were also actively training the beast herds, making them possess human-like military combat capabilities.
The Ten Thousand Ancients Sect disciples’ growth belonged to improving the sect’s hard power. The training of hundreds of thousands of beasts belonged to improving battle hard power.
Of course.
Jun Changxiao had no ambition to conquer the world and unify the nine states.
Having Xue Rengui and Tao Yuan train them was more about preparing for rainy days. Who knows, they might come in handy in the future.
…
“Sect Master.”
One day, Li Luoqiu hurriedly entered, hesitating for a long time before finally speaking, “Xiao Mo sent a message. While training in the Demon Dragon Cavern, he encountered danger and requests the Sect Master send someone to rescue him.”
“Wasn’t he in secluded cultivation? When did he come out?” Jun Changxiao said in surprise.
Li Luoqiu said apologetically, “After the various experts returned and the Sect Master went to the East Sea, Xiao Mu had already come out. Because it had been a while, I forgot to report to you.”
“How dangerous?”
“Xiao Mo hopes the Sect Master will send Hall Master Zi, or that you personally go.”
Jun Changxiao’s facial expression became grave.
For him or Li Hall Master to go rescue him, Xiao Mo’s danger must be very dangerous.
“This Seat will make a trip.”
Jun Changxiao didn’t pause, hurriedly flying away from the Ten Thousand Ancients Sect, advancing at extreme speed toward the Demon Dragon Cavern’s direction, shaking his head and saying, “The Great Profound Sacred Sect is truly sick, constantly having disciples go to various forbidden lands to die!”
To make disciples improve their cultivation faster by sending them to dangerous lands to train was a common sect operation.
How could it compare to your Ten Thousand Ancients Sect, where disciples could experience high-level training without leaving the premises, even fighting out of the Falling Star Continent to the Planar Battlefield!
…
Demon Dragon Cavern.
One of the Falling Star Continent’s most dangerous forbidden lands.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
At this moment, in those crisscrossing caverns like a spider’s nest, intense battle sounds rang out, shaking the surroundings violently.
The camera went deep inside. One could only see the disguised Su Xiaomo’s Emperor-level cultivation fully erupting, currently battling a spirit beast with strength comparable to Ninth Grade Emperor level. Due to spatial limitations, he was gradually falling into disadvantage.
“Roar!”
“Roar!”
That dragon-snake-like spirit beast consecutively roared. Wave after wave of scorching energy cannonballs swept forth.
“Boom boom boom!”
Su Xiaomo’s right foot gathered powerful spiritual energy, frantically kicking. Although he resolved the cannonballs one by one, he also retreated explosively dozens of steps, crashing into the wall with a bang.
Xia Shuiyun, lying nearby already severely injured, was completely dumbfounded.
Why was his strength so powerful, why could he battle a high-grade spirit beast close to peak level!
This was no longer important!
Xia Shuiyun tightly clenched her fists, shouting loudly, “You leave quickly, don’t worry about me!”
“Xia Shuiyun, remember this!”
Su Xiaomo walked out from the sunken wall, standing before her with an extremely reassuring back, his gaze cold as he said, “A real man won’t abandon his woman!”
Xia Shuiyun’s expression froze, a hint of blush appearing on her pale face.
Sweet talk from Jun Changxiao’s mouth was cheesy as hell, but from Su Xiaomo’s mouth was extremely manly.
Sigh!
Both are Dog Sheng, why such a difference!