ng Tingfeng brought Ding Mian to a mansion allocated specifically for new guest elders. He would live there under supervision. Only after passing the Numinous Sword Sect’s test would he be given the status of outer guest elder and be gifted a land of his own on one of the outer peaks.
After settling Ding Mian, ng Tingfeng flew toward one of the central peaks to report Ding Mian’s presence. When he entered the hall to report, his figure instantly attracted several gazes full of admiration. Among those gazes, there was hostility.
He didn’t find it strange. Although he was one of the two most likely people to beco an immortal emperor, it didn’t an everyone liked him. Especially since he was originally an ascender. Compared to him becoming a decision maker of the sect, they would rather a native beco the decision maker.
ng Tingfeng found them boring. They spent all their efforts on political intrigue, no wonder their cultivation stalled. Or was it because their cultivation stalled that they focused on external power?
Becoming an immortal monarch was far more difficult than becoming a true immortal. Geniuses who beca true immortals instantly lost their brilliance in front of the insurmountable wall known as the worldly law.
After reporting Ding Mian’s presence, he turned to leave. On his way out the doors, he paused and saw a man leaning on it with his arms crossed. Next to him stood a beautiful woman in pink robes.
The man wore white like him, but it was obvious his clothes were more luxurious at first glance. More than that, the man had a youthful vitality on his face. Unlike ng Tingfeng. Although he appeared in his thirties, the hair on his temples had already turned gray and he exuded an air of vicissitude.
“I didn’t expect to see you here. Were you watching for , Ye Chen?”
The seemingly young man in his early twenties, snorted. “Don’t put gold on your face. What qualifications do you have to make specially co to see you? Ever since Bao Ling disappeared, no one has been my opponent.”
Although the man’s words seed arrogant, there was a trace of loneliness to them.
“Yes, it’s a pity that Bao Ling suddenly disappeared,” ng Tingfeng said. Although the world called the Numinous Realm called them the junior emperors of the Numinous Sword Sect, there was once a genius that overshadowed their brilliance. However, that genius mysteriously disappeared one day. With ti, people forgot about that dazzling star.
“What’s to pity? It’s only bad luck. That guy disappeared before I could surpass him,” Ye Chen said, a hint of regret and anger in his voice.
ng Tingfeng didn’t agree physically nor verbally. However, he also had so regrets. Ye Chen was proud, but so was he.
Compared to Bao Ling’s genius was like a dazzling star in the sky, he was only a lantern on the ground. However, that only aroused his fighting spirit. Since young, he had always been the one chasing others. Ti after ti, he had used his own hands to pull down those lofty stars.
Without Bao Ling, ng Tingfeng felt a bit empty. There were always the immortal emperors above him and even Ye Chen, who equalled him, but he felt that compared to his previous motivation, they could not force the sa pressure onto him as Bao Ling had.
“Okay, let’s not talk about him,” ng Tingfeng said. “I have an important question to ask you.”
He walked toward Ye Chen until he was only standing less than a ter apart. He used a voice that only the two of them could hear. “Did you notice that it seems to be getting harder to sense the worldly laws?”
Ye Chen didn’t imdiately answer. Instead, he narrowed his eyes. “Your cultivation may have slowed down, but mine won’t.”
“You didn’t say I was wrong,” ng Tingfeng said. “You should have sensed that sothing in the world has changed. War has broken out in the Huang Realm. Wars aren’t new, but this ti, it feels different. The number of forces attacking the Buzhou Immortal Sect isn’t even the peak it endured in the past, but there are hints that the Buzhou Immortal Sect might fall. It doesn’t have the foundation of yore and resembles a paper tiger. If it really was a paper tiger, it would have fallen ages ago.”
“What are you trying to say?” Ye Chen asked.
“The immortal emperors of the Numinous Sword Sect have not been showing up lately. The only one that is showing up is Emperor Wujian. He’s the oldest among the sword emperors. Logically speaking, he should be hibernating to prolong his lifespan. It’s as if he is deliberately showing himself and sending a ssage,” ng Tingfeng said.
Ye Chen didn’t answer. He had also sensed the change in the Numinous Sword Sect. It radiated a decaying air. The weaker mbers might not have sensed anything, but the strong ones like ng Tingfeng and himself felt sothing intuitively. Not just them, but even so of the first-rate forces can sense sothing off. They’ve already begun testing, hence Emperor Wujian’s appearance.
If the Numinous Sword Sect had the spare energy, they would have wanted to join in on the fun in the Huang Realm. As old “friends”, they didn’t mind adding a kick to the Buzhou Immortal Sect. But now, they could only guard their own territory, like an old lion defending its last pride.
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“Are you afraid?” Ye Chen asked.
ng Tingfeng smiled. “No. The more pressure there is, the stronger I will beco. Besides, I’ve gotten quite tired of the peace.”
Ye Chen snorted, but he did not deny ng Tingfeng. In a sense, the Numinous Sword Sect’s crisis was an opportunity for the both of them.
If the crisis erupted, ng Tingfeng’s background won’t matter as much. The Numinous Sword Sect will elevate him to a core mber because they would have no choice. As for Ye Chen? Although he was a core mber, he had a lot of enemies inside the sect because of his romantic relationships.
Ye Chen was quite the womanizer, accruing a large harem of won. From his early days, he seed to have found a new woman for each realm he reached. Not only that, but each subsequent woman he found was better than the last.
Of course, not all the won he embraced were without commitnts. Fiance, admirers, and other relationships. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Ye Chen was the envy of all n in the Numinous Realm.
The n whose won were stolen naturally did not have good ends. Well, even without those entanglents, Ye Chen wasn’t exactly well-loved by everyone in the sect.
Just because they didn’t want ng Tingfeng to beco a decision-maker didn’t an they wanted Ye Chen to beco one. He was just the better choice for the majority of the Numinous Sword Sect. Plenty of factions supported longstanding immortal monarchs. They might not be as dazzling as the two of them now, but each one was a pillar of the generation and had a chance to beco an emperor.
“If there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving now,” ng Tingfeng said.
“Wait,” Ye Chen called out. “You seem very interested in that new guy?”
ng Tingfeng did not deny Ye Chen’s words. “Originally, I was just going to take a look since I sensed a new ascender, but when I saw him, I felt a sense of intimacy. It’s very faint, and it doesn’t co from the body. I feel like I should know him.”
A playful smile appeared on Ye Chen’s face. “You aren’t going to tell that he’s your son, right? After searching for so many years, the woman you are searching for probably died long ago.”
ng Tingfeng didn’t say anything. His expression didn’t even change. However, the air turned tense. He turned toward Ye Chen, his voice frighteningly calm. “If you do anything to him…”
He left his words hanging before turning to leave, no longer in the mood to converse.
Ye Chen shrugged. “Really, I thought you were calr than that.”
The killing intent he felt earlier wasn’t faked at all. If Ye Chen said anything about harming Ding Mian, ng Tingfeng would have really attacked him.
It was not a secret that ng Tingfeng had an experience with a woman in the lower realms. Because of that one event, he felt responsible and was determined to find her. People called it true love, and because of his unwavering search that lasted thousands of years, many people had good feelings toward him. Won, too.
“That guy is too rude. Doesn’t he know that he is an outsider, no matter how long he stays?”
Well, most won.
Ye Chen grabbed the woman’s waist and pulled her to his chest. “Forget about that boring guy. Co, I heard that the Void Jade that is important to you appeared in the Northfrost Islands.”
The woman gave a smile that could light up the night sky. “Yes, Brother Chen.”
It didn’t take long for the Numinous Sword Sect to accept Ding Mian’s position as a guest elder. In fact, it took much shorter than he’d thought it would take. He expected them to keep him there for at least a few years to investigate his background. Even if he had the guarantee of the Sword Embassy, the Numinous Sword Sect should have investigated his origins more deeply.
Still, he wasn’t complaining.
What he would complain about was that they imdiately put him to work. The Numinous Sword Sect wanted him to concoct as many sixth and seventh rank pills as soon as possible. If he hadn’t just ascended and was too young, they would have wanted him to concoct eight rank pills, too.
Ding Mian lost count of how many Concealed Vitality Pills he concocted. For him, it was easy to concoct top-rank Concealed Vitality Pills in batches without wasting any of the materials. However, he only showed that he could concoct high-rank Concealed Vitality Pills in batches.
The real tasks were to concoct Heaven and Earth Restoration Pills. They were rank seven pills that could heal true immortals. He had to spend a month to concoct each one and the highest quality was only middle-rank, but the Numinous Sword Sect gave him a generous amount of contribution points for each one.
Compared to the other alchemists of the sect, his speed was six tis faster. It really showed that the Numinous Sword Sect’s alchemists were really average.
Ding Mian only set his level as a talented immortal alchemist, but he didn’t expect that there would be no competition from the Numinous Sword Sect. At the rate his contribution points grew, he would be promoted as an inner guest elder within thirty years.
He didn’t imdiately use up the contribution points. For now, he saved them. So resources could only be exchanged after he accrued a certain amount. Once it dipped below that amount, he wouldn’t be able to exchange them, even if he had enough points.
Ding Mian had to acknowledge the Numinous Sword Sect’s black-hearted tactic. This ant that he always had to keep a reserve, limiting the amount of contribution points.
At least, the materials to refine pills were delivered to him free of charge. No contribution points would be deducted from the pills he exchanged. He didn’t think the Numinous Sword Sect was so generous. It only showed how desperately they needed the pills.
After completing a batch of pills, Ding Mian wiped his forehead, even though there wasn’t a single drop of sweat. He waved his hand and the finished pills flew into a bottle.
“Damn, they’re really working to the bone, this damn sweatshop. There needs to be an alchemist union to protect our rights,” Ding Mian muttered. He stretched a bit before sitting down.
He held a jade slip and inserted his immortal sense into it. There, he could read a list of all the materials and techniques he could exchange. “There’s really a lot. Oh, there’s so rare pill recipes I haven’t seen. I’m not really interested, but to keep up my act, I should buy so and improve my alchemy.”
“Oh? Heaven Severing Sword Art? That sounds like domineering. I should buy it. Hmmm? I guess I can’t find any techniques from the primordial era like the Seven Star Sword Art.” When Ding Mian finished speaking, his expression twisted a bit. A mask appeared over his face and his aura changed from frivolous to serious. “That guy, why is he always clinging to ? Doesn’t he have anything better to do?”
Ding Mian walked out, holding the bottle containing the pills in his hand. He looked at ng Tingfeng. “Are you here to pick up the pills?”
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