Chapter 115: Chapter 110: Celestial Profound City Changes (Part 2)
As Chen Wen spoke, the rest of the clan mbers also cast excited glances towards him.
Two hundred acres of Spirit Field, sothing they previously dared not even imagine.
"Wen’er, be cautious with your words."
Looking at his beloved grandson, Chen Qing couldn’t help but shake his head, then waved his hand and said:
"Your Uncle Lin may not have children or clan mbers, but he does have relatives and friends."
Chen Feng chuckled honestly upon hearing this, nodding and saying, "Grandfather makes a valid point, these hundred acres of Spirit Field are already quite a lot for us."
Seeing his honest-natured brother, Chen Wen rolled his eyes involuntarily and said in a huffy tone:
"What do you know? Grandfather and Senior Lin are both Foundation Establishnt Cultivators; as the saying goes, a tiger does not walk with dogs, a dragon does not sit with snakes..."
Chen Wen appeared arrogant, as he believed that because his grandfather was a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator.
This Uncle Lin chose not to associate with other Foundation Establishnt Cultivators, but rather with friends without blood ties, which he thought lowered one’s status.
"Ancestor, this kid Wen has a point too."
As Chen Wen finished speaking, many clan mbers nodded secretly, and a middle-aged man couldn’t help but nod.
"If indeed we had two hundred acres of Spirit Field cultivated by our Chen Family, twenty years from now, the family would surely grow several tis over, possibly producing another Foundation Establishnt Cultivator."
Seeing soone agree with his viewpoint, Chen Wen showed an imnsely proud smile and said:
"Exactly, grandfather, we aren’t refusing to pay Spirit Stones. Whoever Senior Lin rents to, it’s still renting, besides you are also a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator."
Under the proposal from his grandson and the clan mbers, Chen Qing showed a hint of interest.
Upon careful consideration, being neighbors and friends with Lin Chang’an, asking a favor, renting would be ideal, and if not, it would still be just a matter of words.
"Well, then I’ll pay Mr. Lin a visit when he returns."
After pondering for a mont, Chen Qing smiled and nodded lightly.
Regarding the hundred acres of Spirit Field, from his knowledge, Mr. Lin doesn’t have many friends, renting fifty acres would already be profitable.
If not, it would be a chance to foster relationships.
...
anwhile, Lin Chang’an was in the market’s trade zone.
"Tier One Upper Grade Fire Bomb Talisman available, have a look! Essential item for hunting Demon Beasts in the Cloud Mist Mountain Range."
"Tier One High-level Demon Beast at, fresh..."
"Top-grade Magical Artifact, only exchanging for Foundation Establishnt items..."
All around the market were cultivators hawking their wares, Lin Chang’an watched this bustling scene nodding silently.
Within just three months, there were already so many unfamiliar faces appearing in the market.
He even noticed the attire of cultivators from various nations.
"Seems like cultivators from other countries are migrating here continually."
He couldn’t help but admire Master Lu’s thods.
Nowadays, Celestial Profound City had beco a lting pot for cultivators from various nations, blending diverse exotic customs, bringing about a different landscape.
Lin Chang’an could particularly discern Master Lu’s foresight behind all this.
"These migratory cultivators from foreign lands are truly alone here, it’s a fight for survival relying solely on Celestial Profound City."
It’s noteworthy how content these cultivators are with their loyalty intact.
"Master Lu seems to be preparing for future endeavors."
Lin Chang’an shook his head acknowledging that these struggles among major forces had little to do with him.
Having awakened his talent and ard with an Ancient Cultivation Technique of such fortune, naturally, he should commit to focused cultivation, endeavoring for a chance at Core Formation.
"With fortune like this, if I don’t strive for Core Formation, or even Nascent Soul, it’d be wasting my talent and fortune."
Traversing the market streets, Lin Chang’an’s eyes glowed with determination.
He vowed to form his core within a century, aspiring to beco a Golden Core Great Cultivator like Master Lu, swaying the shifts of a country’s fate.
"Brother Lin."
Upon arriving at the Zhou Family’s estate, Zhou Bingyun seed to have been waiting for so ti, ca up smiling, as if checking whether he had brought the Cyan-Horned Bull.
"Brother Lin, my father said once you arrive, I should directly lead you inside."
Guided by Zhou Bingyun, Lin Chang’an directly entered the Zhou Family’s estate.
The path was filled with respectful glances, along with enviable eyes directed at Zhou Bingyun.
The patriarch’s daughter and a Tier One Upper Grade Pill Master, albeit inclined towards Beast Pills.
Nowadays she has good relations with a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator, which enviably anyone would covet.
And as Lin Chang’an observed the Zhou family mbers, he couldn’t help but nod silently.
No wonder it’s a veteran Foundation Establishnt Great Clan, regal in deanor, most importantly, possessing substantial heritage.
The entire family was orderly, presenting a clear disparity compared to Chen Qing’s family even as both were Foundation Establishnt Clans.
This heritage, especially, requires centuries of accumulation and sedintation.
"I apologize for keeping Mr. Lin waiting."
Upon entering the Zhou Family, the refined Patriarch Zhou greeted with a smile, adopting a manner of apologizing for any delay.
"Mr. Zhou is too kind, I am rely borrowing Mr. Zhou’s connections this ti."
Lin Chang’an replied with a light laugh, then Patriarch Zhou invited him to proceed to the main hall.
The trade eting was two hours away, as hosts, naturally, the Zhou Family couldn’t neglect him.
Although Lin Chang’an was leveraging the Zhou Family’s network for attending the trade eting, he couldn’t rely arrive to directly rush to the trade eting.
Ordinary courtesy and routine exchanges also serve as a form of social interaction.
Within the main hall, the two exchanged cultivation insights, Lin Chang’an also sought advice on Cyan-Horned Bull’s breeding thods—indeed having delightful discussions.
anwhile, outside the main hall.
"Young Miss."
Many Zhou Family mbers longed after their brilliant young miss, naturally, occasionally attempting to flatter her.
Amongst the crowd was Erniu’s eldest son, Zhou Yifan.
"Yifan, think about what other hobbies your Uncle Lin might have aside from cultivation?"
Zhou Yifan, now twenty-three, appeared robust, upon being queried by the curious young miss Zhou Bingyun, his face blushed slightly, he then whispered:
"Young Miss, all I know is that Uncle Lin likes reading, whether it’s cultivation insights or various anecdotes from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he would read."
"You wooden-head, what else besides these?"
Clearly dissatisfied with Zhou Yifan’s answer, Zhou Bingyun glared at him with almond-shaped eyes.
The two were considered childhood playmates, though Zhou Bingyun was older, essentially his cousin.
"Else!?"
With a puzzled look, Zhou Yifan scratched his head thinking of sothing, hesitated, then spoke:
"Besides these, it’s cultivation; I heard my father ntion that Uncle Lin has steadfast resolve, being a real Ascetic Cultivator."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Bingyun waved her hand in resignation, already aware of such information, leaving her feeling a bit gloomy.
Lin Chang’an wasn’t even sixty years old yet, especially practicing a Wood Attribute Technique, preserving youthful appearance, plus his Foundation Establishnt Cultivation, all seemingly add up to one realization for the wise Zhou Bingyun.
Opportunities aren’t ant to be waited upon, they are seized through one’s efforts.
"Strength matters the most in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, cultivation mustn’t slack off, but equally, I shouldn’t let Brother Lin slip away, I must grasp both."
As a scion of a prominent family, Zhou Bingyun displayed remarkable intelligence, knowing nothing short of family status defines her current stature.
Being the patriarch’s daughter is just the starting point, her talent and cultivation are pivotal.
Especially after forming good relations with Lin Chang’an.
At this mont, Zhou Bingyun bit her silver teeth lightly, her almond-shaped eyes glimring with spiritual light, as thoughts of her mother’s advice filled her mind.
"Grasp opportunities with both hands, only then won’t you regret."
Her talent now evident, the clan wouldn’t readily engage her in inter-family marriages, she’s likely to spend her lifeti within the Zhou Family.
This realization brought her imnse joy.
But she disfavored weaker matches, guided by her mother’s counsel; in the tumultuous Immortal Cultivation Realm, one should seek a powerful figure who can offer protection.
"Haha, Mr. Lin, please."
"Mr. Zhou, please."
Inside the main hall, the two enjoyed delightful conversations, Zhou’s patriarch Zhou Renmao, wearing a vibrant smile, prepared to depart with Zhou’s flying spirit beast.
Upon sighting the vulture-headed demon beast, Lin Chang’an couldn’t help but exclaim:
"The Zhou Family indeed renowned for Beast Taming."
This spirit pet had reached Tier One Late Stage, most importantly, it was a flying spirit beast.
Patriarch Zhou Renmao indulged in the complint with a beaming smile, nodding: "Mr. Lin, let’s go."
"Certainly!"
Lin Chang’an laughed heartily, boarding this flying spirit beast of the Zhou Family.
Undoubtedly, this flying spirit beast provided a superior experience to flying with a magical artifact, prompting him to decisively plan.
Soday, if possible, he’d raise a flying spirit beast himself.
Not only as a status symbol but even amidst battles among Foundation Establishnt Cultivators, flying spirit beasts have remarkable advantages.
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