Chapter 547 - 545: Taking You Out for Tempering

Chapter 547: Chapter 545: Taking You Out for Tempering

「One month later.」

Su Qing watched as Su Qianyou advanced to the 33rd layer of Qi Cultivation.

In other words, she had tempered her Magical Power thirty-three times.

It was clear at a glance that the girl’s Talent was extraordinary.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"To find a Sacred Land, or a Sect."

"It’s time for you to get some experience in the Cultivation Realm."

"Having always lived in the mortal world, you know nothing of the Cultivation Realm."

"First, let me test you. What are the three tenets of the Cultivation Realm?"

"First, trust only yourself. Second, do not trust others lightly. Third, always be cautious."

"Correct."

"In the Cultivation Realm, these are the guiding principles for a Cultivator."

"Then... can I choose not to go?"

"No. You must go to the Cultivation Realm for experience. Your current Cultivation is high enough."

"Do you need me to teach you a method for Foundation Establishment? You’ve already studied quite a few Techniques for it."

"No, I want to achieve Foundation Establishment on my own."

"Good. You have ambition." Su Qing laughed heartily.

Su Qing noticed the change in Su Qianyou. She was no longer a blank slate; her personality seemed to have changed a great deal.

’Just those scars on her face...’

’The Cultivation Realm can be superficial at times. I’m afraid Su Qianyou is going to go through a lot.’

"When you get to the Cultivation Realm, you must continue to cultivate diligently. In fact, it would be best if you just snatched all the Spiritual Qi from those Major Sects. Absorb as much as you can."

Su Qing grabbed Su Qianyou.

He teleported them toward a major power.

...

The Taiqing Sacred Land.

It contained three great mountains, each one a Top Grade Spiritual Vein. The Spiritual Qi was dense enough to support the Cultivation of even a Ninth Realm Cultivator.

It was one of the most powerful forces on the entire Continent.

Inside its Holy Land Daoist Hall.

Su Qing and Su Qianyou appeared in a flash.

"Who goes there!"

"How dare you trespass in my Taiqing Sacred Land!"

A sharp sword technique, faster than light, shot straight toward Su Qing.

But Su Qing caught the Flying Sword with one hand, stopping it dead in its tracks.

"Let’s talk this out. We’re not here to take your lives."

"My sister and I have come to your Taiqing Sacred Land today. It’s not too much to ask for me to be an Elder and for my sister to be my True Disciple, is it?"

The middle-aged man’s expression tightened, clearly displeased. The power of the Ninth Realm emanated from him.

"With your level of strength, why would you need help from our Taiqing Sacred Land? Are you here to mock us? The Taiqing Sacred Land has Supreme Elders, you know."

"I’m telling the truth. If you let us join the Taiqing Sacred Land, I’ll refine one Seventh Grade Elixir for you every month."

"What?" The middle-aged man was stunned. His expression softened, then changed again as he broke into a laugh. "And how should I address you, fellow Daoist? I am the Saint Lord of the Taiqing Sacred Land, Qi Wansheng."

"You’re too kind, Fellow Daoist Qi. I am but a nameless junior, Su Qing."

"Hahaha, you’re too humble! I wonder, were you telling the truth just now? A Seventh Grade Pill every month?"

"Of course. But my sister will be cultivating here with you."

Qi Wansheng couldn’t suppress his grin, the corners of his mouth turning up. "Fellow Daoist Su, in that case, how about you serve as the Peak Lord of Zuyang Peak, under my main peak? We shall grant you the title of Pill King."

"Whatever you wish. But my sister’s Cultivation Talent is exceptional, you know."

"She absorbs Spiritual Qi very quickly. Don’t be stingy with it when the time comes."

"How could we? With Pill King Su joining our Sacred Land, your sister is one of us now. Absorbing Spiritual Qi quickly is a sign of good talent! This is a great fortune for our Sacred Land."

"Pill King Su, please..."

"Allow me to lead the way and arrange everything for you."

At first, Qi Wansheng hadn’t looked favorably upon Su Qianyou. But after learning how formidable Su Qing’s Alchemy was, the more he looked at her, the more pleasing she seemed.

’This must be what they call ’love me, love my dog’...’ Qi Wansheng thought.

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On Zuyang Peak.

Su Qing and Su Qianyou were quickly settled in.

"Brother, the Spiritual Qi here is so dense!"

"Yes, it is. Absorb as much as you can. Don’t worry about it running out."

"Okay!" Su Qianyou nodded.

Su Qing patted Su Qianyou’s head. "You’ve always been sharp. What did you learn from today’s events?"

"What I learned?"

"Brother’s great strength proves what the books say: the strong are revered."

"Brother offered to refine Seventh Grade Elixirs for the Sacred Land, which demonstrates the exchange of benefits."

"The Saint Lord of the Sacred Land changed his attitude so quickly. At first, he looked at me with disgust, but later, his gaze became gentle. He’s a prisoner in a cage of interests he himself built."

"Most importantly, Brother, don’t the books say you should never reveal your skills? Otherwise, someone stronger might capture you and exploit you for their own gain."

"This is different. It’s because my strength is so great that they don’t dare."

"Understand? Among Cultivators, strength is what earns respect."

"Yes!"

"I’m going to cultivate hard, so I can become as powerful as you, Brother."

"Good. I have high hopes for you." Su Qing chuckled. He wasn’t just humoring her; he genuinely agreed.

Su Qianyou had the Talent to reach Su Qing’s level, and perhaps even surpass it.

For some reason, Su Qianyou could feel that every word Su Qing spoke came from the heart. There wasn’t a trace of falsehood in them.

Perhaps that was another reason she liked being with him.

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On the main peak of the Taiqing Sacred Land.

A young man shouted angrily at Qi Wansheng, "On what grounds? On what grounds!"

"I, Zhang Baiyuan, have slaved away for the Taiqing Sacred Land for years! And now Zuyang Peak is just handed over to an outsider!"

"Saint Lord! How is this fair!"

The young man couldn’t contain his emotions, his Seventh Realm Cultivation flaring.

Qi Wansheng remained calm, his tone gentle. "Baiyuan, this is fate."

"Zuyang was the only peak under the main peak without a Peak Lord. Can you refine a Seventh Grade Pill?"

"I... I’ve worked diligently for the Taiqing Sacred Land for decades, only to end up with this? Saint Lord..." Zhang Baiyuan’s voice was low, filled with resentment. ’What have I been working so hard for all these decades!’

A Seventh Grade Alchemist was far more valuable than a Sixth Grade Refiner like him.

The difference of a single grade was worlds apart.

Qi Wansheng sighed. "To be honest with you, if you stay on Zuyang Peak, you can still be the Vice Peak Lord. At the same time, you’ll have the chance to seek guidance from Peak Lord Su. His strength is no less than my own."

"Do you understand now, Baiyuan?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Baiyuan’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. He instantly perked up. "Saint Lord, are you telling the truth?"

"Would I lie? Also, his sister is to be a priority. We cannot afford any mishaps with her. That man’s strength might be on par with a Supreme Elder. Baiyuan, don’t fall into the trap of power. Go and seek his guidance. If you learn from him and break through to the Eighth Realm, you can challenge any Peak Lord you want. Why fixate on Zuyang Peak?"

’A great opportunity!’

"His sister has a... distinctive appearance. Be mindful of that."

"Thank you for the guidance, Saint Lord." Zhang Baiyuan silently retreated and departed.

A world-weary look filled Qi Wansheng’s eyes. Seeing Zhang Baiyuan take the hint so readily brought him a measure of relief.

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「The next morning.」

A visitor arrived at Su Qing’s hall. It was Zhang Baiyuan, who bowed respectfully. "Greetings, Peak Lord Su."

"This is a little wine I brewed myself. I hope the Peak Lord will accept it."

Su Qing raised an eyebrow at Zhang Baiyuan. "You’re the Vice Peak Lord of Zuyang Peak?"

"Why don’t I sense any resentment from you? Logically speaking, there should be at least some, right?"

Zhang Baiyuan’s expression was neutral. "Last night, I spoke with the Saint Lord and learned of your situation, Peak Lord. I am filled with admiration for a Seventh Grade Pill King."

"I’m afraid there’s more to it than that."

"Don’t play these games with me."

"It’s a hassle."

Su Qing chuckled. Zhang Baiyuan was at a loss. As an Artifact Refiner who had been at it for so long, he was used to people speaking with hidden meanings. But faced with Su Qing’s directness, he had no idea how to respond and could only stand his ground and wait.

"Qianyou, come out."

"Oh." Su Qianyou emerged and stood before Su Qing.

Zhang Baiyuan thought to himself, ’No wonder the Saint Lord said his sister had a... distinctive appearance.’

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