Chapter 54: The Conflict
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âIf your information is true, I can help you.âââ
Su Zimei frowned.â Little Junior Brother, for us, cultivation is the right path. Martial arts is just a side path.â
He Qingge smiled.â Senior Sister, donât worry. I know what to do.âââ
âHowever, Chen Wushuang actually didnât tell us about this treasure land.â
Itâs because Chen Wushuang himself doesnât know if itâs true or not,â Zheng Xiaoling said.â Thatâs why he didnât dare to lie to us. âââ
âSince thatâs the case, letâs quickly get him to start the martial arts competition. Itâll be set for the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow, weâll take a look around this prosperous Imperial City.â
The next morning, He Qingge and the other two changed into ordinary clothes.
Accompanying them were the empress, the princess, the prince, and a few palace maids.
The Imperial City was rather prosperous. Business flourished, and all kinds of things could be seen.
There were all kinds of snacks, cooked wheaten food, games, and dough figurines on the streets.
There were even magic tricks and performances of breaking rocks in the chest.
Shouts came and went one after another.
âThis place is much livelier than Tian Xuan Sect.âZheng Xiaoling sighed.
âIndeed.â He Qingge nodded.
There were too few entertainment activities in Tian Xuan Sect, and he especially missed the cell phones, computers, games, novels, and so on in his previous life.
After staying in the mortal world for a long time, they might not want to go back to cultivate.
Soon, they arrived at the registration area where many martial artists had gathered when they looked down from the spaceship yesterday. There were still people signing up today.
Most of them were dressed in combat attire and held swords, sabers, spears, clubs, hidden weaponsâŠ
There were men and women, and there were many of them. The blood essence in their bodies was much stronger than that of ordinary people.
He suddenly thought of Chen Wushuang, who had welcomed them yesterday. The blood and Qi in his body were quite strong, and he could vaguely put pressure on He Qingge.
âSenior Sister, how strong is Chen Wushuang? âHe has reached the peak of martial arts, the Supreme Grandmaster.â
âThis name is really grand. Supreme grandmaster.â
âMaybe itâs because the name was too big and couldnât suppress the luck, so the martial path was broken.â
âBut donât worry. Even a supreme grandmaster of martial arts doesnât have the confidence to win against a late-stage meditational cultivator.â
âMartial arts is just a small path.â
Zheng Xiaoling laughed.
He Qingge knew that Zheng Xiaoling was telling the truth.
There were many methods for cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refinement, such as magic tools, pills, arrays, talismansâŠ
Martial artists could only rely on their own bodies and the lifeblood power in their bodies to fight. They were much weaker.
âTomorrow, the martial arts competition will officially begin. At that time, there will be immortals coming to watch. Everyone must pay attention to your performance.â
The official who passed on the order read out the order in his hand.
The crowd immediately became chaotic as such voices rose and fell.
He Qingge stood in the distance and watched silently.
The martial artists who were originally hesitant and just stood there to watch the show also began to register.
Immortals were never rumors to the people of this world.
There were also cultivators in the mortal world, but they were basically small sects, itinerant cultivators, or itinerant cultivators recruited by the royal family.
âWe cultivators should be able to sign up too, right?â
A few itinerant cultivators in Taoist robes stood at the registration door.
Under normal circumstances, immortal cultivators would not associate themselves with these martial artists.
The price of recruiting Immortal Cultivators was much higher than recruiting martial artists.
When these people heard that an immortal had descended, they naturally understood that it was someone from the Tian Xuan Sect.
Under normal circumstances, these royal families only referred to ordinary itinerant cultivators as cultivators.
Only people from the Tian Xuan Sect or large sects could be called immortals.
It could be considered a customary rule.
If he could perform outstandingly in the selection and be noticed by these immortals, he might have a chance to join.
âYes, yes, of course.âThe officials were naturally very happy. The more people there were, the better.
Sitting in the small tavern opposite the registration hall, a man in black clothes and a battle hat had a cold glint in his eyes. He couldnât help but caress his ring.
Immortals descended!
He wondered if this so-called immortal could give a fair explanation for the hundreds of lives of his Lin family.
Thinking of this blood feud, he could not help but grit his teeth.
Chen Wushuang, Iâm back. Iâll take revenge on you for the Lin familyâs injustice.
He Qingge watched for a while before leaving.
He was actually more curious about what the Red Dust House was like in this world.
It was a pity that the people following him were all women, so it was really not good to go.
âLetâs try the special snacks of this place!â
They arrived at a food street.
What entered his eyes was a very ordinary food stall. The stall was quite simple, and the wooden tables and stools looked very crude.
The stall owners were a couple in their fifties. They looked like they had wrinkles all over their faces.
He Qingge didnât sit down. He just picked a few fragrant foods and prepared to eat them as he walked.
Pan-fried buns, fried dumplings, fried dough sticks, fried pancakesâŠ
âMaster, this place doesnât look too clean. Donât dirty Masterâs body. âthe Empress reminded.
Hearing the way she addressed the empress, Su Zimei instantly wanted to smash her head.
In order to not expose their identity, they had to address each other by name, but the Empress insisted that their status was too low, so how could they dare to be on the same level as Haoyue?
Looking at the empressâs curvaceous figure, she couldnât be a coquettish vixen, right?
He Qinggeâs eyebrows twitched. How could he, an innocent young man, defend
himself against such a charming voice?
Anger could not help but rise in his heart.
In an instant, the Divine Wheel of Wisdom in his mind flashed with light, making his expression clear and suppressing his desire.
He Qingge frowned. The Empress was not simple. She did not look like she was only at the third level of Qi Refinement.
It could unknowingly arouse the desire in his heart.
It was definitely not something an ordinary cultivator could do.
Su Zimeiâs figure and appearance were even more outstanding than the Empressâs, so he would not be unable to control himself.
He Qingge did not move. His eyes were slightly blurred, as if he was confused by the voice.
He Qingge activated the amulet.
Although she thought that no matter what, she would not attack Su Zimei and Zheng Xiaoling. These two were genuine Foundation Establishment realm cultivators.
Moreover, he was a true disciple, and he had many treasures among the experts with extremely high status.
However, it was better to be safe.
He Qingge said, âItâs fine. Just treat it as a mortal world to train your heart.âââ
Suddenly, an angry voice came from not far away.
âYou dare to snatch the person I like? Beat him up.â
âWhy donât you go and ask around? Who in the entire Imperial City doesnât know that I, Xu Cai, am talented?â
âOpen your dog eyes and look at your Grandpa Xu carefully. In the future, you should recognize who the real Grandpa is.â
He saw a young man dressed in a luxurious robe, followed by four to five burly men. Each of the burly men had a relatively sufficient amount of Qi and blood. One look and one could tell that they were martial artists.
On the ground was a young man with a bloody head. He was wailing in pain, and his clothes were torn to pieces..
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