Chapter 288: Chapter 142: “Pink Entry?”_2
That was at the seating area of the Heavenly Pride Secret Realm. On that day, Chen Qiu no longer addressed himself as a junior, only calling him Sect Master of Caotian. He did not, as he had said before, interact with Chen Qiu as brothers.
Instead, he sowhat awkwardly addressed him as Daoist Chen.
He could banter with Foundation Establishnt Cultivators, laughing and calling each other brothers, because he knew that no matter what he said, they could only flatter and cooperate with him. But that ti, he had already placed Chen Qiu on the sa level as himself, and naturally could no longer afford to be frivolous.
That day—
With an absolutely crushing montum, in front of all the Major Sects of Da Xia, Chen Qiu faced dozens of Da Xia’s strongest Heavenly Prides alone. A barrage of thunder completely shattered the pride in all the Heavenly Prides’ hearts, and even the Heavenly Dao Decree appeared in the world to congratulate Chen Qiu on claiming the title of “Peerless Heavenly Pride”!
This was the first in Da Xia to be nad a Peerless Heavenly Pride by the Heavenly Dao.
In the past, many Heavenly Prides claid or were called Peerless Heavenly Prides, but none were like Chen Qiu, who was acknowledged by the Heavenly Dao. Since that day, there were many fewer Heavenly Prides usually seen out and about, and no Heavenly Pride would claim to be a Peerless Heavenly Pride anymore.
After watching the competition.
He knew that the third ti they t, he might have to address himself as a junior.
The speed of Chen Qiu’s growth had already surpassed his understanding, but even so, when he heard the continuous news of Chen Qiu’s Cultivation changing almost daily, with breakthroughs each day, he couldn’t help but be shocked.
Sea Clan, Year Beast, Snow Clan.
It seed that no matter what happened, as long as Chen Qiu was there, he beca the sole protagonist, and everyone else was relegated to re spectators.
It seed like a long ti had passed.
But in fact, from the first ti he heard the na Chen Qiu until now, when Chen Qiu’s Cultivation had officially surpassed his, it was just a short span of less than two months.
“…”
The Sect Master of Caotian Sect looked towards Zhao Yishi, who was disguised as a hot spring not far beneath the woods, with a complex expression. Chen Qiu was the ideal imaginary disciple in his mind. Unfortunately… but even if Chen Qiu truly was his disciple.
He couldn’t teach him anything, and even if Chen Qiu really called him Master, he would feel sowhat unworthy.
“*Sigh.*”
He sighed again, standing on the mountain peak behind the Caotian Sect with one hand behind his back, gazing into the horizon, murmuring in a trance, “So it turns out there really are such terrifying Heavenly Prides in this world.”
…
Boundless Snow Mountain.
Chen Qiu was standing on a protruding rock halfway up the mountain, ticking off his haul this ti.
Huge quantities of various dicinal herbs had all been packed into Jade Boxes and stuffed into a specially cleared storage room, which he nad “Herbal Warehouse.” Fortunately, he had received quite a few from the Heavenly Dao Blessing.
He lacked everything but Jade Boxes.
As for the “Frostveil Tea,” he obtained as many as three hundred plants—the finest Spiritual Tea. If he were to sell them, each plant of “Frostveil Tea” could probably be worth close to ten Mid-grade Spirit Stones.
Of course, probably no Golden Core Cultivator in Da Xia Country would be willing to spend ten Mid-grade Spirit Stones on such a luxury, making it basically priceless.
And the Everfrost Dominion, he excavated as many as three hundred pieces, which were superb for spring water, perfect for making tea.
“What a pity.”
Chen Qiu looked towards the endless Boundless Snow Mountain covered by heavy snow stretching tens of thousands of miles away—not far from him. The small portion he excavated only represented an extrely minor part of the Boundless Snow Mountain, but it was these minor areas that hid so many treasures.
One could imagine how many treasures were concealed under the other more extensive and thicker layers of snow on the Boundless Snow Mountain.
He wanted to try blasting open the snow layer to continue excavating.
But just as he was about to throw out a Thunder Ball, he suddenly felt a vast, enigmatic power lock onto him from the heavens and the earth; evidently, the Boundless Snow Mountain could not tolerate destruction, so he had to leave for the ti being.
Temporarily leaving did not an he would never return in the future.
Once he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, when he ca back, he would take everything here.
“Stand up, return!”
…
Chen Qiu didn’t return to Fat Long but directly took the night to travel, flying to the farthest west of Da Xia, “Pingzhou,” without looking for any fine teapot Spiritual Treasures. In the largest city of Pingzhou, “Xiangyang City,” he went to a Spiritual Treasure shop.
He spent several hundred Spirit Stones and bought a Mid-grade Foundation Establishnt Spiritual Treasure, the most expensive teapot-class Spiritual Treasure in the store.
Spiritual Treasure designs were varied and nurous, with almost all kinds of styles.
But almost no teapot designs, no matter how many designs there were. There were essentially only three types of effects: attack, defense, and support.
The style of this teapot seed unrelated to any of those, and practically no one would buy such an item. Occasionally, so Evil Cultivators liked to do sothing different, using a teapot instead of a Banner of a Thousand Souls to contain resentful spirits.
The only effect of this teapot Spiritual Treasure was that it contained two pots with a chanism in the handle that could control which pot’s tea was poured out.
It was often used for poisoning.
Chen Qiu didn’t mind this. After all, it was a Spiritual Treasure, and even if it was a Mid-grade Foundation Establishnt Spiritual Treasure, it was still sowhat significant, freshly crafted without ever being used.
…
Inside the small world.
Chen Qiu sat on the back mountain, using his sword to chop off a piece of Everfrost Dominion and stuffed it into the teapot. Accompanied by the influx of Spiritual Energy, the Everfrost Dominion quickly lted away and began to boil.
Following that, he dropped in a plant of “Frostveil Tea.”
Cover the pot.
In the ti it took to brew a pot of tea, a fragrance already drifted out.
“This aroma…”
Fat Long’s eyes flashed with amazent, as he closed his eyes and sniffed carefully, “How odd, it’s clearly hot tea, but the scent, once inhaled, gives one the cool sensation as if standing in an ice and snow-covered land during the height of sumr heat.”
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