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Chapter 20: A Present

Editor: Tennesh, Rainystars

"Hehe, I knew that my brother would not lie to me." Ling Hu stared at the pile of spiritual stones hazily. His normally simple and honest face turned into a flower.

20,000 stones!

This was the same amount of stones as half a year’s income for the Ling Clan. This money could be used to trade resources for its citizens or purchase a few treasures. It could also provide a mortal with food and clothes for centuries!

For so many years, he woke up before dawn and went home after sunset to earn only 1,500 stones. But now, as much as 20,000 stones were before him; an insane amount that he could not dare to even dream about. He couldn’t believe that he was seeing so much money in his lifetime, and even touching it.

More importantly, these stones could save his mother’s life!

It took a while for Ling Hu to calm down. He suspiciously asked, "brother, there's so many stones… about half a year's worth of income for the Ling Clan. How did you get your hands on it?"

"I know what you are worried about, but every single stone you see on the ground is earned fair and square. You can let go of your worries and save your mother with them." Ling Xian noticed his suspicion and smiled at him.

"If you say so. Then I will not worry. However, if my need of using your stones will cause you trouble, then I would rather not have them." Ling Hu innocently grinned. He was almost drooling just from looking at the dazzling stones.

"Crack!"

He carefully picked up a stone and bit it with his teeth. Immediately an "oww" followed. He rubbed his cheek. "Brother, how did you do it? It’s 20,000 stones! I can work all my life and not earn this much."

"Look at how little ambition you have!" Ling Xian uncontrollably laughed. He said arrogantly, "your brother I, have a lot of capability now. From now on, my life will not be as thin as a piece of paper, neither will your life or your mother’s life!"

The arrogance he displayed was not exactly showing off, rather, it was a type of proudness that came from the fact that he now has the power to choose his own fate and change others’ as well.

"Hehe, brother, could it be that these stones were gifted to you by Lady Ling? The entire Ling Clan is saying that you are dependent on her." Ling Hu winked as he smiled wretchedly.

"Screw off!" Ling Xian cursed at him, "stop joking with me, take these stones, and go to the Pavilion of Qi Zhen. There are no other places that offer higher quality medicinal Dan than there."

Ling Hu nodded but hesitated when it was time to take the stones. "Brother, if I take these stones what will you do? You need resources for your cultivation journey. Also in two days, it will be the combat competition. You will probably need to buy some weapons or medicinal Dans for that."

"Your mother’s life is more important than everything else. Plus, I am not planning on attending the combat competition." Ling Xian waved his hand. A white jade bottle appeared out of thin air. Looking at the anxious Ling Hu, he soothed, "Hu, do not worry for me. With your mother’s health on the line, it is not the time for you to be contentious. Also, I am an alchemist now, I do not need to buy medicinal Dans."

"Alchemist?" Ling Hu froze. "Brother, you finally became an alchemist?"

An alchemist’s position in the Taoism community was high. It was considered one the three noble careers, alongside Armorers and Strategists. Normally, there has always been a lack of alchemy talents in the world. This was as apparent fact, as there were only three alchemists in the City of Qing.

When one becomes an official alchemist, even if the individual was the lowest ninth-ranked alchemist, he or she will still be aggressively pursued by the public. For example, Master Fang, Ling Xian’s teacher, was immensely admired by all three clans in the city. He only chose to open his Dan selling business because he did not want to be restrained by choosing a clan to side with.

"If I could practice Taoism, then I would’ve become a Ninth Realm Alchemist three years ago. Now that I finally was able to begin my cultivation, naturally I became an alchemist." Ling Xian nodded with a smile.

"Haha, this is great." Ling Hu’s two eyes were full of fondness. He guffawed, "The fourth alchemist in the City of Qing. What a great honor! From now on I can eat medicinal Dans like they are peas."

"In your dreams!" Ling Xian didn’t know whether he should laugh or cry. "You think medicinal Dans are vegetables you can find on the side roads? I am only a Ninth Realm Alchemist, do not go around and spread rumors."

"I understand. You like keeping a low profile." Ling Hu chuckled.

"Here, take this. After your mother is healed, you should focus all your time and energy on your training and aim to gain a title from the combat competition. From there, enter the hidden territory." Ling Xian waved his hand and the jade bottle with three Energy-Freezing Dans dropped onto Ling Hu’s hand.

"Energy-Freezing Dans!"

Ling Hu opened the bottle and saw the dull purplish medicinal Dans.

A heavy medicinal aroma filled the room. Ling Hu’s mouth moved in shock. He questioned, "Brother, I had one of these before. It was a third-ranked Dan. I don’t think the smell was as strong as this one."

"This Dan is eighth-ranked. Of course, its quality is different than the one you had." Ling Xian knew very well that an eighth-ranked Dan represented many things. Many cultivators did not have the luck to even see one in their lifetime. Ling Xian was excited to see how Ling Hu would react.

"eighth-ranked!"

Ling Hu’s eyes widened into the size of balls. His heart was thumping at an uncontrollable rate, as he became even more excited than when he saw the 20,000 stones. Subconsciously, he held tightly onto the jade bottle, as if he was holding onto the most precious treasure in the world.

Even though he had little experience, he had fundamental knowledge about medicinal Dans. Any medical Dan, when it reached eighth-ranked, it could be sold for an astronomical amount of money. Also, there was a market for it but absolutely no supply. Back in the days, he used two months’ worth of salary to buy a third-ranked Energy-Freezing Dan. Even then he felt like he was cutting into himself to make that purchase because of how expensive it was. An eighth-ranked Energy-Freezing Dan… He was scared to even think about it.

An eighth-ranked Energy-Freezing Dan could cause any cultivator to drool three inches and have them battle each other to get their hands on the Dan. Even the three clan leaders have never seen a medicinal Dan at this rank. In fact, in the entire City of Qing's history, there hasn’t been an eighth-ranked spiritual Dan!

Right now, Ling Hu’s hand was holding onto one. He felt like he was in a deep dream, a deep and wonderful dream.

"Slap!"

The dumb fella slapped himself again. He only began to laugh after he confirmed that the pain meant he was not dreaming. "Hehe, I am not dreaming. An eighth-ranked medicinal Dan… I assume even our leaders have not seen one."

"Hey, is there really a need to behave this way? You have hit yourself twice! Aren’t you in pain?" Ling Xian was a bit annoyed but very happy at the same time. He really did not think that three eighth-ranked Energy-Freezing Dan would shock Ling Hu to this extent.

This was normal, as Ling Xian brewed the eighth-ranked Dans very casually. So of course, he did not think it was too big of a surprise. However, to a young cultivator who was very low in training, both 20,000 stones, and eighth-ranked Dans were concepts that were unimaginable for Ling Hu. Like the moon in the sky, they were ideas that were out of reach. One could only gaze from afar and be amazed by it, but one could never reach up and touch it.

When the moon he’s been gazing up at was suddenly within his reach, the amount of excitement he felt was something that could not be understood by people who have always been high above others.

"Hehe, nope, not in pain. For these Dans, I am willing to take more slaps to the cheek." Ling Hu laughed naively, his big hand grasped onto the bottle, terrified that it might drop and break.

"Ah, you… so little prospects." Ling Xian shook his head as he beamed.

"Hehe," Ling Hu did not care at all about what Ling Xian said. He examined the Dans, completely intoxicated by it. It was like he saw a timeless beauty, who was giggling and flirting with him.

After a long time, he clenched his teeth and unwillingly gave the bottle back to Ling Xian. "Brother, I can’t. This is way too precious. I am satisfied by seeing it, but you need it more than me."

It was a simple gesture, but a lot of courage was hidden inside it. Not everyone can endure the temptation given by an eighth-ranked Dan. Even though Ling Hu was a cultivator at the bottom of the food chain, he had many morals and rules that well-known cultivators never display.

Ling Xian felt a wave of warmth and looked at Ling Hu boastfully. He smiled. "I know you are thinking on my behalf, but you keep on forgetting that I am an alchemist now. These Energy-Freezing Dans were brewed by me yesterday. I do not lack in Dans. So, just listen to me and do what I say. Take it, and focus on your training. Then, come find me after."

"What? These eighth-ranked Dans were created by you?" Ling Hu shuddered, almost dropping the jade bottle.

Though he did not have a thorough understanding of the different stages in alchemy, he knew clearly what an eighth-ranked Dan meant for the alchemist that made it. Not only were these alchemists rare to find, they also had bright futures. It also meant that these alchemists were an indestructible and moving source of spiritual stones!

An eighth-ranked Energy-Freezing Dan was 5,000 stones. Ten of them were 50,000 stones. If Ling Xian did nothing but brewing all day, how many Dans could he create? How many stones would he be able to sell them for?

Ling Hu stopped himself from even thinking that far. Ling Xian has brought way too many surprises today. First, he placed 20,000 spiritual stones before him and then gave him the priceless eighth-ranked Dan. Finally, he was told that Ling Xian brewed the Dans himself. He was delivered one shocking blow after another. His heart would not stop thumping loudly and he was at loss for words.

"I brewed it, and it was not very difficult. So take it in peace." Ling Xian nodded. He was completely unaware of how much weight this casual sentence cause Ling Hu to feel.

Ling Hu grinned bitterly and shook his head. "Not only did you amaze the mortals with your achievements, but you also soared into the sky and shocked the heavens."

"Stop flattering me. Hurry, take the stones and leave. Your mother is waiting to be saved with the Dan you buy." Ling Xian gestured for him to leave. "Do you have a storage pouch? If not, I will give you one."

"Yes, yes that is something I have." Ling Hu’s olive face turned red. Even though they were close like real siblings, he was a little embarrassed now. Not only did he accept 20,000 stones, he also received three eighth-ranked Energy-Freezing Dans. Every single item was a treasure he never dared to dream about.

"Hu, there is no need to feel any pressure. Before, when I could not cultivate, it was you who always took care of me. Now, it’s my turn to take care of you. There has to be a reason as to why you call me brother," Ling Xian patted his shoulder and said in a serious tone.

Ling Hu scratched his head and chuckled. "Brother, if mother knew how far you have come, I wonder how happy she would be."

"Alright, go to the Pavilion of Qi Zhen. If they don’t have the Dan there, then go to the Fang Pavilion," Ling Xian instructed, "send my greetings to your mother. Tell her I will go visit in a few days."

"Okay. Brother, I will leave now." Ling Hu nodded and waved goodbye. He threw all the stones from the ground into his pouch and turned to leave the room.

Watching his silhouette, Ling Xian’s lips curved upward.

20,000 stones and three eighth-ranked Energy-Freezing Dan- items that were priceless in others’ eyes, could not match what this friendship meant for him. Giving everything to Ling Hu did not pain him one bit.

After all, they were each other's lifelong brother.


Chapter 21: Three Arrayed Ancient Blood

Editor: Tennesh, Rainystars

Painting of the Nine Immortals was a rare and divine spatial instrument.

This internal world of the painting was not that different from the external world. There were ponds, rivers, lakes, and oceans; sun, moon, stars and time; flowers, birds, fish, and bugs; grass, forests, mountains, and rocks. The world also transforms based on the owner’s mood and thoughts. The land was borderless and infinite.

The internal world was filled with spiritual energy. One day of training in this world equaled to three days of training in the external world, which was why it was known as rare and divine.

Spatial instruments were categorized into three types based on their special properties. The first type was the Blessed Land. Blessed Land had a radius of around ten miles. The land was often used to plant medicinal herbs or raise spiritual pets. The amount of spiritual energy in the area was about two times the amount of the external world.

The second area was known as Fascinating Space. Better than Blessed Land, the spiritual energy in these areas were four times the amount of the external world. The amount of area it occupies was ten times larger and had a radius of around one hundred miles. Any human could enter the world. As well, the place grew exclusive mystical items.

The third world was called Little Universe. This world continuously changed, its land was infinitely large, and it reacted and expanded based on its owner’s cultivation process. This world not only contained spiritual energy that was ten times stronger than the external world, but it was also the hiding place of the Three Thousand Roads and the Rules between Heaven and Earth. These rules include concepts like time, space, and transmigration. Once the owner cultivated to a certain degree, the Little Universe turned into a tangible real world.

Additionally, as long as the owner was inside the universe, he or she would have full control over the universe. Even if an opponent who was much better trained and much stronger attacked the universe, once the owner dragged the opponent into the universe, the opponent would end up defenseless because of the favoritism the universe showed towards its owner.

These three types of spatial instruments were equally rare. Even the lowest leveled Blessed Land could easily lead to a bloody battle. In the entire cultivation community, the total number of these instruments could be counted on ten fingers, let alone the rarest one, Little Universe.

The Painting of the Nine Immortals was the third type of spatial instrument – Little Universe. This particular painting, however, only had spiritual energy levels three times the amount of the external world. That was because it is currently defective and the laws guiding the world is incomplete. Hence, the true power of the world could not be fully expressed.

Ling Xian was sitting on a giant green rock in a lotus position. His eyes were tightly shut, and he was unmoving like an old monk. Spiritual energy was twirling around him and slowly entering his body, nourishing his organs and pumping through his veins.

Every wave of spiritual energy was like the spring rain, moisturizing his body. With every exhale, his Qi level increased.

After Ling Hu had left, Ling Xian entered the painting to train. He was someone with a strong personality. For that wild and far away dream of his, he had no choice but to believe, to preserve, and to treasure every second of every day.

Then, just as he was paying full attention to his training, he suddenly felt a dry heat inside his body. Every drop of blood seemed to be burning at extremely high temperatures. Like a gushing river, every drop of his mysterious blood was rushing toward one direction and eventually converged inside his chest. Everything was burning; everything was boiling.

Frowning, Ling Xian was unsure of what was happening. However, he could feel that the blood inside him was about to erupt like a volcano. His blood, like lava, was just about to explode and melt every inch of him.

"Could this be… the majestic blood master talked about?"

Clenching his teeth and biting away his pain, Ling Xian’s entire body was evaporating at a fast speed. His skin was bright red and was starting to crack.

In the history of the Taoism community, there were only two majestic cultivators.

One was named Yue Pang Gu.

One was named Yue Hong Jun.

The term "majestic blood" was derived from these two saints.

One paved a path between heaven and earth, and one sacrificed himself to perfect the heavenly rules. This pair of ancient godly figures established the world that was today.

Majestic blood had nothing to do with who the parents of the child were. It could randomly be born within a newborn. According to ancient records, since the beginning of time, a cultivator with majestic blood would be born every few ten thousand years. The baby may be born into a mortal family, or the baby may also be born as a demon.

Rarely were people able to unlock the seals set by the heavens. Most lived their entire lives as a mortal, who kept busy but had no real purpose.

People like Ling Xian, who had the fortune of unlocking his seals under the help of an Immortal, are almost non-existent.

"Damn, if this continues, I will be burned alive!" Ling Xian panicked. The majestic blood in his body was about to be completely awakened.

The majestic blood wanted to wake up. However, the other three inhibition spells inside Ling Xian’s body were not agreeing. Their existence was to stop the majestic blood from awakening and not let Ling Xian enjoy the advantages of having supernatural blood.

Boom!

A sky cracking noise rumbled across the sky.

A giant silhouette appeared above his head. It covered much of the sky. The atmosphere was grand and desolated.

The air turned foggy, and the world became humid. All of a sudden, there were nine jade pillars with carvings of a five-clawed gold dragon on each pillar. Because the first array was activated, the dragon turned very lively. All nine dragons were moving simultaneously, with their teeth bared and claws ready to attack. Surges of mighty forces extended downward and pressed onto the red-bodied Ling Xian.

The Immortal Trap.

Based on its name one could tell that if trapped with this seal, even the Immortals cannot defend themselves. It was the king of all seals, and it was created 10,000 years ago by the great seal master, Feng Qing Ming. Using the First Ranked instrument, Dragon-Pillar, as a dry ingredient and naturally formed crystal between heaven and earth as the other core ingredient, the seal master brewed them together for 99811 years, forming this array with the energy created.

At the time, the tunnel between the mortal’s world and immortal’s world have yet to disappear. Therefore, cultivators were able to fly from their world to the immortal’s. The immortals could also used the loophole of the Heaven and Earth Rules and used unknown methods to go to the mortal world.

According to ancient records, at that time, three Immortals decided to descend to the mortal world to study the guiding laws of the world. However, nobody knows why the Immortals angered Feng Qing Ming and formed an unfriendly relationship. In the Immortals’ eyes, low ranked cultivators were as weak as ants. Therefore, they simply planned to kill off Feng Qing Ming. Who could predict that instead, they were trapped under the newly created array instead?

This seal was hence named the Immortal Trap.

Feng Qing Ming, after this incident, became a well-known grandmaster of seals!

This array trapped the three Immortals for as long as 800 years. When the three of them exhausted themselves breaking the trap, Feng Qing Ming had already reached the highest stage of his training. He summoned and crystallized souls from nine demons. From there, he created a second array and slaughtered the three exhausted Immortals with one blow.

Because the Immortal Trap was perfected by energy from heaven and earth, God was able to use the trap inside Ling Xian’s body. However, because the body was hollow, the strength of the trap was only one-tenth the strength of the original array. Therefore, God decided to set up three other supreme arrays.

Ling Xian’s brows were tightly twisted together. The mysterious power of the Immortal Trap made his majestic blood calm down a little. Though this was only temporary. After being trapped for a full fourteen years, the amount of anger the blood had was overpowering, especially since it has been some time since the first seal was broken by Liao Cang Qiong.

Right now, the power of the majestic blood was spewing out. Its strength was earth-shattering and land-sweeping!

Ling Xian was hoping the majestic blood would wake up because that would mean he would no longer be bounded by anything and could finally free himself and rise into the sky. However, based on how the situation was looking, before the blood could fully wake up, his weak body would give out. After all, he did not have a naturally strong physique, and his level of training was too low.

Bitterly smiling and shaking his head, Ling Xian left his fate to the Gods. Despite his hatred for the three arrays, he was really hoping the seals would calm the majestic blood. He was willing for the blood to be unlocked after he slowly grew up.

Boom boom!

Noticing that the Immortal Trap could no longer contain the majestic blood, the other two arrays began to appear. Surges of fog washed toward him along with a blinding nine-colored heavenly essence. Like a giant mountain that was pressing downward, the atmosphere was suppressing and distressing!

The God Restriction!

The Earth Lock!

The origins of these two arrays were unknown. The only rumor there was about them was that it was created in the Immortal world, its strength was indescribable, and its power was infinite. A long, long time ago, two cultivators linked their hands to activate the arrays and what they ended up concealing was not one cultivator, not a group of cultivators, but the entire Mortal world!!

At the time, the entire Mortal world was in chaos. The heaven and the earth were not cooperating, and the entire population was crying. This environment lasted as long as ten years, and became known as the God Defying era!

And now, not only were these two arrays combining their strength, but they were also working together with the Immortal Trap. They are crazily trying to suppress the majestic blood in Ling Xian’s body.

One has to admit that this was an amazing honor.

The array that once sealed the entire mortal world was working together with the Immortal Trap just to repress the majestic blood. This really proved the majestic blood’s God-defying properties.

A lion would not waste its energy fighting with a rabbit.

The Gods decided to use four God-defying arrays to freeze Ling Xian’s majestic blood. In other words, this mysterious majestic blood required four different arrays to be repressed. On top of that, they were able to repress Ling Xian blood when he was unable to cultivate. What kind mightiness did the blood have?

The mightiness of the majestic blood was Ling Xian’s mightiness.

His natural talent and his potential were strong enough to make the Gods helpless.

Feeling the powerful mana, Ling Xian’s majestic blood did not want to appear weak. It flared, boiled, and howled!

The force that was locked behind doors for years finally burst. At that moment, the entire internal world of the Painting of the Nine Immortals was uncontrollably shaken. The ruthless mana pierced through the sky and stirred around the wind and clouds. There was no more light!

Covered in both black and white mana, a murky silhouette appeared behind the weak Ling Xian. A giant, as if it could lift the heavens from the ground, was slowly starting to stand up. Its body covered the sun, as its size grew humongous.

Pity, because Ling Xian’s training level was too low, the silhouette collapsed and dispersed as soon as it was 100 meters tall.

This time, no matter how strong the majestic blood was, it could not counter attack the teamwork between the three arrays.

The God Restriction, the Earth Lock, and the Immortal Trap were melting into each other and draping down a mysterious round of light with an infinite amount of energy in them. Like a cauldron that could swallow the sky and earth, that can cook the sun and the moon, the cauldron summoned the boiling majestic blood and sealed it at once!

"Ah!"

The majestic blood finally calmed down and fled to each and every corner of Ling Xian’s body, as if to hide from the seals. However, to withstand the flow of this blood, it caused him great pain. Every single bone in his body was cracking and snapping as if they were breaking into a million pieces. The pain caused his face to turn sheet white. Any moment now… he could pass out any moment now.


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