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A Will Eternal – Chapter 168
Chapter 168: Incognito ….
The Pill Stream Sect ordered all their spies to act, hoping to be the first to find Bai Xiaochun. If they did, they would not have cost anything to kill him. As for the other three sects, they deployed a large army to search for the currently lost disciples.
Like everything that happened, something else happened in the Eastwood Continent, in the forest-covered mountains not too far from Eastwood City. Next to one large tree, the air rippled with teleportation fluctuations, and then Bai Xiaochun appeared, staggering out in the near future.
As soon as he came out in the open, he bowed and vomited noisily.
“What kind of teleportation should it be !? Almost lost my poor little life in the process …. ” Bai Xiaochun's face was pale, and he was panting. What he did not know was that the past teleportation he had experienced had been done with weak teleportation power to make it as comfortable as possible. Instead, the teleportation that had pulled him out of the Fallen Sword Abyss was fully powered up. All of the portals established by the four sects were like that. In times of major crisis, the most important thing is to move the target as quickly as possible.
Such forced teleportation would make most people faint.
After emptying his stomach, Bai Xiaochun felt a little better, even though he was still dizzy so he looked at the stars. Leaning against the tree, he looked around and realized he had no idea where he was. From what Elder Ouyang Jie explained, he knew that he could be anywhere.
"But I have to go back to the Eastwood Continent," he thought, massaging his temples. Then he recalled the small hands and strange sounds he heard for a moment before being moved, and his heart was filled with fear. With a tremble, he decided to never return to the Fallen Sword Abyss.
Still trying to catch his breath, he sat down on a nearby piece of wood and stared at his tattered clothes. At this point, they were so damaged and stained with blood that it was even impossible to identify them as the robes of the Spirit Stream Sect. He wanted to change it, but unfortunately, did not have a spare set in his bag of holding.
"The Fallen Sword Abyss was extremely brutal …." When he thought back to everything that had happened, his scalp began to tingle. The most frightening thing was how everyone almost went crazy in their desire to kill him. And then there was the ferocious and savage battle with Song Que. In the end, he breathed.
"Why do cultivators always end up fighting and killing …?" Sighing, he inspected his cultivation base, and discovered that his turbulent spiritual sea was gradually turning into gold. At this point, the process was about thirty percent complete.
"Ha ha ha! The Heaven-Dao Foundation! " In his excitement, he forgot about the brutality of the Fallen Sword World. The idea of a 500-year long life caused his eyes to glow. Flicking his sleeves and raising his chin up, he proudly said, “I, Bai Xiaochun, really am a perfect Chosen. Ha ha! Ahahahaha! " After laughing loudly for a while, he cleared his throat. "I think I might have to find out where I am."
Another thing he found interesting was that although his cultivation base was getting stronger and stronger, the aura he emitted was getting weaker. It was almost as if, as his spiritual sea rose to the level of the Heaven-Dao Foundation Establishment, all the pressure and energy they would normally emit was now focused inward.
At this moment, anyone who sensed his aura would place him at the ninth level of Qi Condensation. As the process continued, he felt that the aura of his cultivation base would eventually disappear altogether, and he would appear to be human. Only when the process was complete would he experience an explosion of earth-shattering power.
"It should be finished in two days or so," he thought excitedly. With that, he put aside things from his cultivation base. Furthermore, he made a jade slip to try to send a message to the sect. Unfortunately, the jade slip had been damaged during the teleportation process. Although the teleportation energy had faded, it seemed like he was temporarily unable to make contact with the sect.
Feeling a little annoyed, he put away the jade and then turned into a beam of light that shot into the sky then into the distance.
It didn't take long for him to realize that with the strength of his current cultivation base, he could fly much faster than before. He immediately came out of the mountains, where he saw a large city in the distance.
The city walls are impressive, and built of greenish-colored bricks. Furthermore, each and every brick seemed to be inscribed with magical symbols that formed a spell formation.
The spell formation sent a light flowing high into the sky, seemingly connecting the city to the sky itself. A huge green vortex could be seen above, with occasional lightning dancing back and forth within it.
There was also a burdening pressure that limited the cultivation base of any cultivators entering the city, making it impossible for them to fly.
The city was large, enough to accommodate at least 10,000,000 people, and had four main gates that were constantly filled with a flood of people entering and exiting.
In front of each city gate were huge stone inscriptions, inscribed with flamboyant calligraphy like dancing dragons and phoenixes circling.
"Eastwood City!" Bai Xiaochun gaped in shock for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.
This was the largest city in the region controlled by the Spirit Stream Sect.
It was actually considered a part of the Spirit Stream Sect, and was operated by the ten most powerful cultivators clans in the Eastwood Continent. It had a history that stretched back 10,000 years, and was home to not only the hosts of cultivators, but also humans.
Other than the ten great cultivators clans, there was also a disciple from the Spirit Stream Sect stationed there as an official envoy, who was responsible for maintaining peace among the clans.
It was the exact position that Du Lingfei had sent here many years ago to fill. Although he only had the Qi Condensation cultivation base, he represented the Foundation Foundation elders who were also stationed there. Elders rarely appeared in public, handing over most of the tasks to Du Lingfei to handle.
His main task was to control the ten great clans.
As he got closer, he could feel that flying was restricted.
"It's so annoying! I am a student of Prestige! I am Junior Brother of the sect leader. Eastwood City belongs to the Spirit Stream Sect, so because of that, it's mine! I can't believe I'm not allowed to fly! ” Grumbled along the way, he landed on the ground and headed for the city gate. There was quite a line, and he felt it was not right to cut in front, so he went to the back. Not long after, he walked to the gate itself, where he paid a small spirit stone tax to enter.
No one noticed it. All they cared about was spirit stones. Apparently, they were convinced that nothing would cause any problems.
“Eastwood City is huge! I can't believe they're still taxing spirit stones to enter! ” Bai Xiaochun is not too happy with what happened. Considering its status, it had completely lost face. Coughing dry, he clasped his hands behind his back and stepped through the gate.
Once inside, the sight of countless towering buildings made him gasp.
Everything is so big! The streets were sprinkled with limestone, each slab of it radiating spiritual energy. The buildings were decorated with gold and jade, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and were truly incredible to behold.
Everything was decorated with beautiful pearls and spirit stones. Magic light rose everywhere, creating an atmosphere of luxury that physically almost touched Bai Xiaochun.
"This ... this place …." He swallowed as he enjoyed the beauty and luxury. Vehicles run back and forth on the streets, and people can be seen everywhere. He almost felt like he was in a different world.
As for the townspeople, they wore silk and satin, and looked very impressive as they walked to and fro. Regardless of the level of their cultivation base, they looked extremely proud and tall. Unlike humans in towns and small villages, the humans here did not seem to be scared or impressed at all by the cultivators around them.
As he walked, Bai Xiaochun could not help but be shocked at all the things he saw. After all, he grew up in a village, and after that, spent all his time in the sect. He had never been to a big city like this before.
Of course, given how he looked around, he came out of the crowd, and the passers-by looked on with a disdainful expression, taking him to be a country hick. Some of them noticed how his clothes were torn and torn, and even stained with blood. Realizing that he might be someone who shouldn't be hooked, they quickly stepped aside.
"I can never imagine how amazing this place is!" The more he looked, the more excited he was. The luxury of the place made him sigh, and he was already trying to figure out how to make the sect move him here.
Continuing to sigh, he passed by one particular shop, and suddenly was glued to the spot. It was a clothing store, full of clothes of every possible color and style, all beautifully designed and embroidered. Even the lowest quality clothes are very well made.
Bai Xiaochun could not help but ponder that the clothes here were far, far more handsome than anything from behind in the sect. Eyes were shining, he walked into the shop.
There were a few people inside, looking through the clothing options. As soon as Bai Xiaochun entered, some of them looked up, and when they saw his dilapidated robe, looks of scorn appeared on their faces. However, they could feel the aura of level seven Qi Condensation on him, so they quickly looked away.
There was a young man, dressed in luxurious clothes, whose eyes widened as soon as he saw Bai Xiaochun. For a moment, a strange gleam could be seen in his eyes before he shifted his gaze.
Meanwhile, a smiling salesperson approached Bai Xiaochun and began to show him.
"This heavenly dragon robe is made from the skin of the heavenly anaconda. After being cured with eighty-one types of medicinal herbs, it was decorated by an embroidered grandmaster. There was a spell formation hidden inside that provided resistance to all water-type magical techniques!
“Oh, that thousand leaf coats are made from a thousand different types of spirit leaves. A Secret Magic is used to customize it, and when you wear it, you will be surrounded by the scent of plants and herbs. After wearing it for some time, you will naturally emit the scent of spirit medicine.
"Oh, this part …."
Bai Xiaochun nodded, feeling the clothes here and there, falling in love with everything he saw. At the same time, the young man in luxurious clothes finally looked up. Smiling, he walked over to Bai Xiaochun, clasped his hands and bowed.
"Greetings, Brother."
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