He said respectfully, "Elder Pei, thank you for taking care of me. Without your help, Iâm afraid I never would have made it to Foundation Establishment."
Pei Yingyao gave a slight nod and drank the tea.
"Li Changâan, I only helped a few times. You made it this far on your own. Remember, heaven helps those who help themselves."
She, too, was somewhat surprised that Li Changâan had reached Foundation Establishment.
She knew Li Changâan had his share of fortuitous encounters, but his innate talent was poor, so his chances of a successful Foundation Establishment should have been very low.
However, just as sheâd said, heaven helps those who help themselves.
Li Changâanâs path had been arduous, but he had never given up.
"Li Changâan, what about the Cultivation Technique youâre practicing now?"
Unsurprisingly, Pei Yingyao also asked about his Cultivation Technique.
For a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, oneâs Cultivation Technique was critically important.
Li Changâan answered truthfully.
After he finished, Pei Yingyaoâs brows knitted slightly. "Just a Top Grade Technique," she said lightly. "Thatâs a bit lacking."
Li Changâan forced a wry smile.
"Elder Pei, for a Loose Cultivator like me, having a Top Grade Technique is already a great fortune!"
"Thatâs true."
Pei Yingyao didnât ask any more questions, nor did she inquire if Li Changâan had any intention of joining Yellow Crane Immortal City.
This was because she knew of the conflict between Li Changâan and certain individuals.
It would be a pointless question, so she didnât waste her breath.
After some conversation, Li Changâan began to share his insights on Foundation Establishment with Ji Mengyun.
The insights of any cultivator who had just reached Foundation Establishment were incredibly precious.
This was the very reason Pei Yingyao had brought Ji Mengyun along.
Ji Mengyun would also be attempting to reach Foundation Establishment soon.
She listened intently, then thanked him sincerely. "Thank you very much, Elder Li."
"Thereâs no need to call me Elder. Before long, weâll be addressing each other as fellow Daoists."
Li Changâan said with a smile.
His meaning was clear: he was certain Ji Mengyun would achieve Foundation Establishment Success.
Ji Mengyun was inwardly delighted, the corners of her lips turning up unconsciously.
Not long after, the master and disciple departed.
...
ăThe next day.ă
Li Changâanâs Foundation Establishment Ceremony officially began.
The ceremony was a simple affair. He hadnât chosen a special venue, simply holding it in his own residence.
The attendees were either his friends from this life or Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining disciples from the various major Sects and Noble Families.
Xu Fugui was in charge of all the Spiritual Cuisine for the ceremony.
Today, a very portly old man stood by his side.
At a glance, the old man even bore a slight resemblance to him.
"Big Brother, this is my master."
"Elder Wang!"
A smile broke out on Li Changâanâs face, and he immediately welcomed him.
Wang Fuâan laughed heartily. "Why call me Elder? Weâre both at Foundation Establishment. Addressing each other as fellow Daoists is perfectly fine."
Li Changâan smiled. "Very well, Daoist Wang. Please, have a seat over here."
Wang Fuâan was exceptionally amiable, just as the rumors claimed.
He had made almost no enemies in his entire life, greeting everyone with a smile and looking for all the world like a Maitreya Buddha.
Most of the guests at the ceremony knew him and greeted him with smiles.
With him present, the entire atmosphere of the ceremony became much more harmonious.
A short while later, Su Yuyan arrived.
Beside her were Yuan Ying and Jiang Yuerong, both familiar faces to Li Changâan.
There was also a gaunt old woman with them.
Li Changâan hurried forward to greet them.
"Greetings, Elder Chen!"
This old woman was none other than Su Yuyanâs master.
Chen Huilan!
Though she looked ordinary, she was a fearsomely powerful expert at the Late Stage of Foundation Establishment.
It was rumored that she had once attempted to break through to the Core Formation realm. Although she had failed, her power was far greater than that of an ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
Back then, Cao Shaolong had tried to come down from the mountain to kill Li Changâan on multiple occasions, but he was thwarted by Chen Huilan every time.
"Li the Kid, itâs been so many years, yet you havenât aged a day. You still look like a teenager. Itâs enough to make an old woman like me quite envious."
A faint smile touched Chen Huilanâs lips.
Back when Li Changâan took part in the Cyan Cloud Sectâs entrance assessment, she had been one of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators administering it!
At the time, she had felt Li Changâan had an excellent disposition and had wanted to accept him into the Cyan Cloud Sect, but the others had disagreed.
"Those old geezers have terrible judgment. Of all the candidates they favored, hardly any have reached Foundation Establishment!"
As she spoke of the past, the smile on Chen Huilanâs face widened.
As she spoke, her somewhat cloudy eyes shifted, and she sized Li Changâan up.
"Not bad. Your Cultivation foundation is very solid. If you had joined the Cyan Cloud Sect back then, you might not have achieved what you have today."
Li Changâan remained noncommittal in response to her words.
Time could not be turned back.
He couldnât be sure what his life would be like now if he had joined the Cyan Cloud Sect all those years ago.
"Elder Chen, please, have a seat."
"Alright."
Accompanied by her disciples, Chen Huilan casually found a spot to sit down.
During this, Yuan Ying gave Li Changâan a complicated look.
When she had accompanied Su Yuyan to gain experience at the Qinghe Marketplace, she had already been at the Qi Refining Ninth Layer.
Meanwhile, Li Changâan had only been at the Qi Refining Fifth Layer.
Now, she was still at the Qi Refining Ninth Layer, while Li Changâan had already reached Foundation Establishment!
Her progress on the path of cultivation had been swift, but not as steady as Li Changâanâs.
In comparison, Jiang Yuerongâs state of mind was much better, simply because she had once witnessed Li Changâan instantly kill more than a dozen Tribulation Cultivators.
Keep in mind, there were masters of the Qi Refining Ninth Layer among those Tribulation Cultivators!
She knew in her heart that even back then, Li Changâan must have been on the verge of reaching Foundation Establishment.
Before long, the other guests arrived one after another.
People like Jin Yue, Mo Xi, Zhou Xuan, and others...
It was a joyous gathering. Most of the guests knew one another, and they talked and laughed throughout the banquet, their cups clinking in lively toasts.
For a time, the residence was filled with distinguished guests, the air rich with the aroma of fine spirits, creating a scene of extraordinary liveliness.
About an hour later,
Jin Ming of the Jin Family suddenly stood up, raising his cup to Li Changâan with a smile.
"Congratulations on reaching Foundation Establishment, Daoist Li!"
The others also rose one by one, raising their cups to Li Changâan.
"Congratulations on reaching Foundation Establishment, Daoist Li!"
"Congratulations, Elder Li..."
Their faces were wreathed in smiles as they called him Daoist Li or Elder Li. The voices echoed, ringing through the hall for a long time!
Li Changâan sat in the seat of honor.
The scene before him left him in a bit of a daze.
Back then, on his Immortal Path, he had met with disaster, suffering grievous injuries that nearly claimed his life.
On the brink of death, delirious and half-conscious, he had dreamed of this very scene.
Now, that dream had become reality!
The banquet continued for a long time.
For seven whole days!
During that time, the guests either sat and discussed the Dao or chatted about the various rumors of the Cultivation Immortality Realm.
Some Foundation Establishment Great Cultivators, feeling inspired, gave a discourse on the spot, sharing their experiences and insights on Cultivation, which greatly benefited many of the younger generation present.
Others drank until they were completely intoxicated, and, with no regard for their image, collapsed in a corner of the courtyard to sleep it off, drawing roars of laughter from the crowd.
All in all, both the host and guests had a wonderful time in a joyous and harmonious atmosphere.
It wasnât until dusk on the seventh day, beneath a crimson sunset, that the boisterous celebration finally began to wind down.
The guests began to say their farewells, preparing to depart.
But...
Just at that moment, a loud laugh suddenly rang out from nearby.
"Haha, what a magnificent feast indeed!"
Immediately after, several figures descended from the sky, landing in Li Changâanâs courtyard.
The arrivals were none other than several disciples from Yellow Crane Mountain.
The man in the lead was middle-aged and dressed in white robes.
The Fake Pill Great Power, Xiahou Hong!
Upon seeing him, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly, and they all bowed in greeting.
"Greetings, Elder Xiahou!"
"Thereâs no need for such ceremony!"
Xiahou Hongâs expression was mild, and he carried the air of a senior.
Behind him stood Murong Kang, Chu Xiong, and Sima Rui.
Li Changâan immediately stepped forward, his face a mask of respect.
"Elder Xiahou, please, have a seat."
"That wonât be necessary!"
Xiahou Hong smiled and waved his hand dismissively.
He looked at Li Changâan and said with a smile, "Li, I know youâve had some conflicts with these three junior brothers of mine, but thatâs all in the past. How about you let me mediate today and resolve this tension between you?"
The moment his voice fell, a terrifying pressure, one befitting a Core Formation expert, descended like a towering mountain, instantly bearing down on Li Changâan.
His face went pale. He let out a muffled grunt and nearly buckled to his knees on the spot.
But he strained to remain standing, and his voice was surprisingly steady.
"I will leave everything to your judgment, Elder!"
Seeing this, Su Yuyanâs expression changed drastically. She was about to rush forward, but her master, Chen Huilan, held her firmly in place.
"Yuyan, donât be reckless!"
In a corner of the courtyard, Pei Yingyao, who had been resting with her eyes closed, suddenly snapped them open. Her gaze was so sharp it seemed as if Sword Qi might fly from it.
She moved to help Li Changâan, but her sword had barely left its scabbard by two inches when it was forcefully suppressed by a wave of Core Formation Magical Power!
Immediately after, Xiahou Hongâs voice sounded by her ear.
"Ninth Junior Sister, donât make a scene. Today, you will listen to me!"