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Immortal Life in a Cultivation World

Transmigrated to the Cultivation World. Initially, I thought I would have to fight those fierce cultivators to the death, struggling for the slim chance of obtaining immortality. Unexpectedly, I came equipped with an endless-lifespan panel. What should I do now that I've suddenly become ageless? "Countless living beings fight each other to the death in order to become immortal." "That's because their lifespans are limited, if they don't fight, they'll die!" "But I'm different." "If I go and fight, that's when I'll really die." "As long as I can endure and slowly cultivate, one day I'll become an immortal." This is a story of an everlasting being who endures his way to immortality in the Cultivation World.

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 Chapter 303 - Realist Changkong

  While leading He Song forward, Realist Yun Jing also stated the process of the matter.

  The process was very simple.

  He Song only needed to follow her back to the Treasure Gathering Pavilion, and then she would give a casual command.

  Immediately afterward, the two of them would only need to wait in the precious parlor.

  When the sender was brought to the precious parlor by her subordinates, they could then negotiate the price.

  It could be said that from start to finish, this matter did not require He Song to personally do anything, and only required the Yun Jing real person to move her mouth.

  Other things would naturally be done by others in the Treasure Pavilion.

  Whether it was bringing the person who sent the auction to this place, or serving tea and water to He Song and the two of them, etc., these things were all taken care of by someone else.

  These things were all done by others.

  He Song and Yun Jing only needed to drink tea and chat in the precious parlor, and everything would be done.

  In this regard, He Song did not show any unexpected colors.

  After all.

  This was someone else's territory.

  As a Jindan disciple, Realist Yun Jing could simply be described as one person under ten thousand people within this small Treasure Gathering Pavilion.

  Against the backdrop of such an identity, the words spoken by Realist Yun Jing were just like a holy decree, and would naturally be swiftly carried out by the people below.

  In another case, in the Heavenly Power Immortal City, He Song himself would have been able to have this kind of authority.

  In the Immortal Cultivation World, cultivation meant everything.

  As a Jindan disciple, behind Realist Yun Jing, there was a Jindan True Lord standing behind her.

  Although her own cultivation was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, the Jindan True Lord behind her was actually able to control the life and death of others.

  As a Jindan disciple, she represents the Jindan True Lord to a certain extent in this small Treasure Pavilion.

  Who dares not to listen to the words of the True Lord?

  Just as He Song was one of the four township guards of the True Lord when he was in the Heavenly Power Immortal City.

  Under the premise of having the ability to control the life and death of others.

  When He Song was in Tian Quan Immortal City, he only needed to give a command, and almost everything in the Immortal City could be done very quickly.

  The two were the same thing.

  However.

  He Song relied on his own identity and strength.

  While the Yun Jing real person in front of him now, relies on her master's identity and strength.

  Fox and tiger, that is also a might.

  In this place in the Treasure Pavilion, Yun Jing's words were really quite useful.

  And it was precisely because He Song was also able to do this in the Heavenly Power Immortal City.

  Therefore, when he saw the cloud quiet real person so, also did not have any surprise color.

  If a Jindan disciple could not even do this, he would be too humble.

  Time.

  It slowly passed while He Song was chatting with Yun Jing.

  During this period of time, while entertaining He Song, Realist Yun Jing was also talking to him about heaven and earth, drawing each other closer.

  In response, He Song naturally responded one by one and did not make any unusual moves.

  With both of them wishing to draw closer to each other, the communication between the two was naturally incomparably smooth and pleasant.

  However, from time to time, Realist Yun Jing would also explain to He Song a sentence about the prohibition in that jade slip previously.

  When He Song heard this, he naturally opened his mouth, saying that this was a trivial matter, a normal human condition.

  Real Person Yun Jing had already given himself a big gift for this, if he continued to hold on to this matter, wouldn't he be too ignorant of the rules?

  Thus, in the face of Real Person Yun Jing's explanations from time to time, He Song would relieve her every time he heard them.

  There was no letting the He Song duo wait for too long.

  Soon.

  The henchman who had been sent out by Mistress Yun Jing to look for that consignee walked into the precious living room with a young cultivator.

  That young cultivator's cultivation was at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

  However, after he was brought into the honorable living room, he quickly arched his hand towards the two of them, who were sitting aside and chatting, and did not lose his manners.

  Seeing this situation, He Song's complexion changed slightly.

  As a late Foundation Establishment cultivator, when facing the Yun Jing Realist, were they this humble?

  Sure enough, the status of a Jindan disciple was extraordinary.

  With such a thought flashing through his mind, He Song was about to return the salute, but in the end, he did not move.

  He Song was not the host here, how could any guest return a bow in front of the host?

  Therefore, although he had already seen this scene, he had no choice but to pretend not to see it, and his eyes then looked towards the Yun Jing real person on the side.

  In this place, Yun Jing real person is the master, he came from afar is a guest, how she do, he can follow to do.

  As for the matter of impoliteness in front of people.

  A guest of his own, worry about what to do with these.

  On the side, Yun Jing seemed to have seen the change in color on He Song's face, and with that, her gaze moved away from He Song and looked at the late Foundation Establishment cultivator below.

  Seeing that Realist Yun Jing was looking towards himself, the Late Foundation Establishment cultivator below looked at him.

  That Late Foundation Establishment cultivator below hurriedly arched his hand again.

  "Underneath, Changkong, I have met Realist Yun Jing, when I came here, I heard that Realist wanted to look for me, I don't know what the matter is."

  As Realist Changkong's words fell, Realist Yun Jing followed suit and waved his hand.

  He gave a wink towards his men at the side.

  Only after that did he say.   

  "There is no need for the True Lord to be polite, please take a seat."

  As Realist Yun Jing spoke, someone had already moved seats and tea tables for Realist Changkong.

  By the time the Changkong Real Person reacted, a pungent aroma of tea also began to diffuse around him.

  In an instant, a flattered look appeared on the face of the Changkong Realist.

  He had heard of Realist Yun Jing's identity.

  When Realist Yun Jing had sent people to invite him, those people had informed him of Realist Yun Jing's identity, wanting him to be clear about Realist Yun Jing's identity before he met him.

  If he remembered correctly, this Realist Yun Jing in front of him was a Jindan disciple, a True Lord's disciple.

  For a True Lord's disciple to treat himself so gently, it really caused a sense of being flattered to appear in Realist Changkong's heart.

  "Many thanks to Realist Yun Jing."

  Arching his hand again, the Changkong Realist then sat down, and the original somewhat tense expression on his face quickly relaxed.

  Again looking at the tea, again on the seat, this time this Yun Jing Realist seeking himself to come, I'm afraid it's not a bad thing.

  Thinking of this, a trace of anticipation even flashed in the bottom of the eyes of the Changkong real person.

  Exactly what good thing could make this True Lord's disciple, Realist Yun Jing, find himself?

  Guesses flashed through his mind, but before Realist Changkong could think of anything, Realist Yun Jing spoke again at this moment.

  "Changkong Realist, I have an unkind request, and I hope that Realist will be able to oblige."

  As Realist Yun Jing opened his mouth, Realist Changkong's face suddenly changed slightly.

  An unkind request?

  Or you'd better not say it.

  This thought flashed through Realist Changkong's mind, but after thinking about it and realizing Realist Yun Jing's identity, he still did not say this out loud and instead continued to listen.

  "Truly Reverend don't worry, this matter won't make things difficult for Truly Reverend, it's just a deal."

  Seemingly seeing the change in the Changkong Realist's expression, Realist Yun Jing immediately followed up with a sentence, wanting to dispel the suspicion in the Changkong Realist's heart.

  Only after seeing Changkong Realist's complexion return to normal again did Yun Jing Realist continue to speak.

  "This good friend of mine came all the way here and originally wanted to participate in this auction."

  "However, I feel that it doesn't matter if I participate in this auction or not, as long as both the buyer and the buyer are satisfied with the price of the transaction, they can trade at any time."

  "I don't know how the price in your heart is, if it is possible, can you trade today?"

  "Don't worry about the real person, it's still the same thing, I, Gathering Treasure Pavilion, will never let the real person suffer a loss."

  Gazing away from the Changkong real person and onto He Song, Yun Jing real person said while casually pouring a cup of tea for He Song.

  With the clattering sound caused by the tea being poured into the cup, Realist Changkong's gaze was also attracted over.

  And when he saw that Realist Yun Jing was pouring tea for He Song with a calm face.

  A thought also immediately surfaced in his mind.

  This man who had been sitting beside Realist Yun Jing, not saying a word, must have an extremely uncomplicated identity.

  To be able to make a True Lord's disciple pour tea with his hands, He Song's identity was afraid that he was not another True Lord's disciple?

  Or perhaps

  A certain possibility came to mind, and Realist Changkong's heart was suddenly startled.

  Could it be that this person was True Lord Yun Jing's double-haired daoist couple?

  As such a thought flashed through his mind, Realist Changkong only felt as if he had seen the truth.

  However, he did not know.

  At this moment, while Realist Yun Jing was pouring tea for He Song, he was making a wink towards He Song, signaling He Song to observe Realist Changkong's expression.

  As He Song's gaze turned, he saw the shocked look on the face of the Changkong Realist, and realized the gaze of the Changkong Realist towards the teacup in front of him, He Song's heart instantly reacted as well.

  Realist Yun Jing, this is creating a momentum for himself.

  With this behavior of Yun Jing pouring tea with his hand, He Song's identity will definitely become mysterious in the heart of Changkong real person.

  When the two of them negotiated the price later on, this Changkong real person would definitely not dare to open his mouth wide and choose to ask for an exorbitant price.

  Otherwise, if He Song didn't have so many spirit stones on him, I'm afraid that this big gift from the Yun Jing real person, He Song really couldn't accept it.

  In such a situation, setting off He Song's identity and making the next transaction smoother.

  Naturally, it also became the thing that Realist Yun Jing wanted to do.

  As for how exactly Changkong Realist would speculate about He Song's relationship in his heart.

  Neither He Song nor Realist Yun Jing cared.

  Immediately after He Song bought the Violet Sky Quiet Zen Technique, he would leave the Cloud Prefecture state capital and rush back to the Heavenly Right Immortal City.

  No matter what rumors came out next, they would have nothing to do with He Song.

  Yunzhou was a long way from Tianquan Immortal City.

  And what the Cloud Jing real person did was just pouring a cup of tea for He Song, saying that it was pouring a cup of tea for his best friend was also flawless.

  As for the long empty real person's heart speculation, that is just some speculation.

  It cannot be taken as true.

  In such a situation, He Song's gaze towards Realist Yun Jing immediately brought out a trace of emotion.

  What Realist Yun Jing did was truly seamless.

  This great gift from Realist Yun Jing was also truly sent to He Song's heart.

  Worthy of being a Jindan disciple, the disciple that the Gathering Treasures Pavilion Master had personally cultivated.

  With such an approach, it also truly fulfilled the promise of allowing He Song to just make an offer and leave everything else to Realist Yun Jing.

  (End of chapter)