Chapter 60: Time Flies By (2)
âIs there a Featherwood Guard branch here?â
âYou, no, sir, are you a person of the Featherwood Guard?â Dazed for a second, the young girlâs tone suddenly raised a pitch, her voice stuttering, âM-May I ask if sir i-is a r-registered member?â
Xu Yangyi glanced curiously at her. âNo.â
The young girlâs and henâs expressions immediately dimmed. The youth behind the tree gently sighed in relief. Xu Yangyi narrowed his eyes and looked over at the highway. âTheyâre specially appointed to
me
. I donât have to go to them.â
âS-Specially appointed?!â In the following second, three surprised voices cried out from behind him.
Xu Yangyi stowed his gaze and looked towards the wolf-demon and asked, âIf thereâs nothing else, take me into the city and buy me a ticket to get to Tanshan City.â
âSure!â The wolf-demon instantly responded, the radiance of his eyes beginning to twinkle.
âNot necessary!â Before the wolf-demonâs voice even fell, the young girlâs voice subsequently echoed out, âOur Bai County doesnât have a branch, b-but my clan can help you with contacting the Featherwood Guard! Sir might not know, but according to our newest order, any cultivator that has newly joined the Featherwood Guard has to go to a branch to enroll. The branch must be notified first in advance! After a cultivator undergoes an identity check, they can join!â
Xu Yangyi faintly knitted his brows. âWhen was this order issued?â
âThree years ago!â The girlâs complexion was fairly flushed, and she stifled the excitement within her heart. âThree years ago, Fengyi Cityâs Vermilion Snow Incident became the first major event in fifty years! Does sir not know about Vermilion Snow? Thatâs that old silver nine-tailed fox demon! An old monster that ranks ninth on the Heavenly Demon Ranking!â
None had seen it, but Xu Yangyiâs hand in his pocket clenched fiercely. Three years ago? Fengyi Cityâs Vermilion Snow Incident?
âCan you be more specific?â He felt his heart speed up, yet he asked this question with a steady and composed face.
âThis matter caused a massive uproar.â The young girl inhaled deeply and followed up, âThree years ago, the famous peak powers of the cultivation world, at the Heavens Law Graduation Commencement⊠Sir, you know about Heavens Law, right?â The cultivation worldâs most prestigious school! The graduating students from there and we fringe cultivators arenât the same. Iâm unaware how many organizations are waiting with reddened eyes to hire them! If itâs the paragon of a graduation⊠Tsk, tsk⊠In all of China, thereâs only so many that they number less than the amount of fingers and toes a person has. The treatment each paragon gets is enough to provide for a small cultivation clan!â
The young girl spoke with incomparable excitement as if she was a paragon, however, she didnât pay attention to Xu Yangyiâs face. She suddenly stopped and coughed dryly, awkwardly saying, âSorry⊠sir⊠I got off topic, you wonât take offense, right?â
In her eyes, Xu Yangyi faintly lowered his head and mumbled to himself. She believed the other disliked her verbosity, yet she simply couldnât be aware that the present Xu Yangyi was filled with complex feelings.
âContinue.â He grabbed at his pocket in habit yet didnât feel a cigarette.
âItâs like this, in that graduation, Heavens Lawâs system wasnât perfect enough, and Vermilion Snow blood-sacrificed over 7,000 people from Nantong Provinceâs cultivation clans and even eight Foundation Establishment seniors! I heard that battle brought forth rivers of blood. Not a single person came out alive!â
Xu Yangyi faintly sighed and chuckled. But there were⊠There were two people. In the end, two people had come out alive...
He and Chu Zhaonan who he had saved.
âIs Vermilion Snow still alive?â
âOf course!â The young girl nodded her head in trepidation. âBut, she vanished. The Core Formation masters tried to track her down but couldnât discover her whereabouts. Right now, sheâs already rank one on the Heavenly Demon Ranking! Her bounty is 12 billion USD!â
âHehâŠâ Xu Yangyi raised his head to look at the sky and allowed the rain to strike his face. The cold rain brought with it a trace of the summer night chill, yet a killing intent like roiling fire had emerged in his heart.
You still havenât died. That really is⊠fantastic. If you died at the hands of a Dao Master, wouldnât it be too convenient for you? How could the oath I promised to the eight Seniors be completed?
His gaze turned somewhat cold. âDid no one ask about that graduationâs paragon?â
âOf course there were!â The young girl didnât know why, but she felt fairly chilly. It shouldâve been a mistake, right? She shivered and laughed, âThe paragon of that graduation, Chu Zhaonan, made it out alive! He was the only person to survive! He has a position in the Featherwood Guard right now!â
Xu Yangyiâs gaze suddenly flared but immediately faded away. Upon hearing this, he was already certain. Zhuangzi dreamt of a butterfly, and with a single dream, three years had passed. After he entered the spatial crack, three years had surprisingly gone by in the outside world!
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How many people still remembered those eight cultivators from back then?! How many people still remembered the scene of legions of people resisting an old half-step Core Formation demon together? But moreover, they wouldnât remember⊠that there was a paragon who had defeated the A4 Chu Zhaonan who possessed Gun Kata, the true number one.
Heavens Law had to give everyone a statement⊠He himself was in a dream for three years, so they could only make Chu Zhaonan first place. That was good. There was still an acquaintance worthy of his regard who had survived⊠from that hell of mountains of corpse and seas of bloodâŠ
âBut itâs weird. Mr. Chu has never said himself to be number one in front of other people. Even at the First Place Bestowal Ceremony, he didnât participate in the use of the paragonâs titleâŠâ The young girl said pensively, âLast year, in order for Heavens Law to rebuild the Fengyi City branchâs prestige, they invited paragons from the past ten years to return and participate, but he didnât goâŠâ
Xu Yangyi laughed. It ought to been like so. How could such a prideful person who hadnât truly defeated him possibly desire first place, which was the same as charity?
âIs he⊠doing well right now?â He questioned indifferently.
âOf course! Heâs awesome! Heâs the Featherwood Guardâs youngest legion commander! Although there are only fifty cultivation legions, heâs a legion commander! There are only 200 legion commanders officially recognized by the Featherwood Guard! There has to be over 300,000 cultivators that want to join a corp of registered cultivators!â The young girlâs face flushed again, and she pursed her lips, yet she was simply incapable of masking the admiration on her face.
Xu Yangyi laughed as he looked at her. âDo you really like him?â
â...Heâs handsome, heâs tall, his cultivation is high, and his family background is good, tooâŠâ Two dimples appeared on the young girlâs face, and she shyly buried her head. âAnyways, Iâm just wishingâŠâ
âLead the way.â Xu Yangyi nodded. âLetâs go to your cultivation territory, and you can help me contact the Featherwood Guard.â
âNo problems!â The young girl immediately answered enthusiastically, âMy clan is one of three major clans in Bai County! I guarantee weâll handover your report with the fastest speed, sir!â
Xu Yangyi laughed and raised his chin towards the young girl. âClan? You have a clan?â
âOf course!â The young girl stuck her chest out with a blush on her face. âBai Countyâs Zhou Clan! You can just ask around; thereâs no one in Bai Countyâs cultivation world that doesnât know us!â
âMoreover, Young Mistress Tingting is the Zhou Clanâs only girl!â The hen suddenly added in excitement.
Xu Yangyi truly laughed in happiness this time. This was because he remembered the young girl had just said that Bai County only had three clans. There were only three clans, and the Zhou Clan was the third âmajorâ clan.
It was worth pondering. As Xu Yangyi saw the half beaten-up BYD parked at the side of the road, he felt that there was a strong possibility that his guess was fact.
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âP-PleaseâŠâ The young girl helped open the car door for him somewhat awkwardly and laughed hollowly, âA cultivation clan canât compare to some major powers. A great majority of conditions are quite difficultâŠâ
Xu Yangyi smiled and sat in the backseat, closing his eyes to recuperate.
He wouldnât expose this proud young girl. Originally, when he stood in the Unrivaled Beneath the Heavens Arena, it hardly wasnât an understatement to say that some of the provinceâs peak cultivation clans could rival a province in wealth. To now say that a great majority of some cultivation clansâ circumstances were quite difficult was insisting to gild oneâs face with goldâŠ
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Then just gild it.
Bai County wasnât large, and as a county-level city it was somewhat greater in comparison to normal counties. But when put next to a provincial capital like Fengyi, it was so small it didnât hold the least bit radiance to a star.
Currently, it was already late at night. If this was Fengyi City, the streets would be congested with heavy traffic at the moment. It could even be said to be a time where some owls were lively with high spirits. However, in Bai County, not to even mention peddlers at the roadside who hadnât opened their doors for business early, even the number of pedestrians on the street were few. In the rain, hazy yellow street lights reflected the cityâs meager silhouette and also the signboard characters hung slanted on a small five-story building that said âZhou Clan Dojoâ.
Although he had already prepared for the worst, Xu Yangyi hadnât expected that Bai Countyâs third âmajorâ clan would still exceed his anticipations.
It was an alley with a shabby building pressed down on boths sides by walls. The middle road was approximately two meters wide, and cars couldnât even go in. If one didnât raise their head, there was no way they would expect a dojo was here.
Evidently, with the facts laid out in front of them, the young girlâs gilding came to a rattling stop. She gently coughed and stammered, âThe outside doesnât look that good, but the inside is pretty nice⊠For the most part, the circumstances of cultivation clans are quite hard these daysâŠâ
Xu Yangyi laughed and nodded, walking inside with the young girl.
The Zhou Clan Dojo was on the top floor, and the inside was indeed better-looking than the outside. The floors were crafted from a kind of real wood that was both soft and richly flexible. A banner that said âZhou Clanâs Century Taiji Dojoâ was dazzlingly drawn out at the center. Xu Yangyi looked around and asked, âWhereâs your family?â
âIâm the dojo master...â The young girl coughed a bit and said somewhat unnaturally, âI-Iâm Zhou Tingting. My parents passed away a long time ago. Although our dojo looks ordinary, this place is one of very few places in Bai County thatâs rich in qiâŠâ
Xu Yangyi finally realized the reason why the other had become so enthusiastic when sheâd heard that he was a registered cultivator of the Featherwood Guard.
He didnât know if the Zhou Clan was an orthodox cultivation clan. However, even if it was, the clanâs inherited Dao legacies were in all likelihood backwater methods, something that all of Chinaâs cultivation society refused to recognize. Not to even mention a Foundation Establishment Senior, perhaps they hadnât even produced a single middle-stage Qi Condensation cultivator. They could be classified as the lowest caste of marginalized cultivators.
On one account, they couldnât withstand the apex powers one bit, but on the flipside, they were surely stronger than ordinary people. At the very least, it wasnât a question that this young girl could beat up seven or eight men. Yet this kind of situation where they couldnât endure the heavens or receive the earth happened to be the most awkward place for the cultivation worldâs disaffected.
Perhaps she had no one to guide her on how to cultivate, but her talent could be already considered pretty good for her to be capable of facing the challenges of relying on a backwater Dao legacy to charge into the initial stage of Qi Condensation. Now that she saw him, the real deal, she definitely wanted to curry favor with him, in her eyes, a âwealthy second generation-erâ of considerable background! For Xu Yangyi to give her direction on her cultivation journey would be the greatest of assistances!
âP-Please have some tea.â Before he even finished his thought, Zhou Tingting was already holding a cup of tea that was permeating the air with its aroma. Xu Yangyi didnât neglect the almost negligible amount of spiritual force in the tea, and even further the fleeting soreness on the young girlâs face.
He smiled and took it. Taking a big gulp, he nodded. âThe teaâs pretty good.â
Zhou Tingtingâs gaze wavered, and she pursed her lips, lowering her head.
1. Zhuangzi dreamt he was a butterfly is a well-known chinese poem/story by Zhuangzi, famous Chinese philosopher. In this story, Zhuangzi is unsure whether he is actually a butterfly who dreamt he was Zhuangzi or Zhuangzi that dreamt he was a butterfly. So immersive was this experience.
2. BYD is a Chinese auto brand.
3. âGild oneâs face with goldâ keep up appearances.
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