Chapter 271: Choked on Water
When Chen Huaian walked out of the Sword Tomb,
he spotted a sneaky figure cautiously peeking around and tiptoeing towards it.
With a flash, he landed a kick right on that figure.
The figure let out a miserable yelp and almost fell off the flying sword.
âAh! Itâs you, Patriarch! I thought someone was ambushing meâŠâ
Su Qinian scratched his head, the anger of being sneak-attacked disappearing instantly as his eyes turned innocent.
âPavilion Master Su sure was mighty just now,â Chen Huaian mocked with a sarcastic smile.
He imitated Su Qinianâs earlier words word for word:
âWithout my permission, none of you are allowed to leave the Sword Tomb! Without my permission, none of you are allowed to visitââ
âTsk tsk, then what are you doing here at the Sword Tomb now? Farming vegetables?â
Su Qinianâs face flushed bright red, his graying beard making it even more noticeable.
But he didnât dare lose his temper at the Patriarch and could only mutter awkwardly, âAh, Patriarch, I was just talking out of anger earlier. Theyâre my Sword Pavilion disciples after all. Of course, I treasure them dearly. I just came to check on how theyâre doing.â
As they spoke, the sound of more flying swords came from above.
Four even sneakier figures were creeping past the clouds at turtle speed.
When they saw Chen Huaian and Su Qinian, they froze on the spot and immediately tried to flee,
but Su Qinianâs face darkened as he shouted, âYou've already been spotted! Elders, why are you running? You think the Patriarch and I are going to eat you?â
The elders from the various peaks awkwardly descended and stood obediently before Chen Huaian and Su Qinian.
âUh, Pavilion Master, we just thought the scenery in this Small World was beautiful, so we were wandering around out of boredom, absolutely nothing else,â one elder said stiffly.
âHahaha! Exactly, Elder Wang is right! The scenery here is stunning!â another elder chimed in.
âYeah, itâs been a while since we went out to stretch our legs. What a treat, what a treat!â
The four elders desperately tried to cover for each other.
Su Qinian lifted his head to glance at the surroundings.
Outside the mountain range where Sword Pavilion was located, it was all barren wasteland, scorched earth without a single tree.
This was what they called "beautiful scenery"?
Who were they trying to fool?
âYouâre all full of crap! This place doesnât even haveââ
Su Qinian suddenly cut himself off.
Chen Huaian gave him a sidelong glance. âGo on, finish the sentence.â
âAhaha, Patriarch, you know I didnât mean it like that. What I meant was⊠Birds donât dare to, uh, relieve themselves here because they all respect you!â
Su Qinianâs face was so red it was about to bleed, but he somehow managed to patch up the sentence.
Everyone present could tell...
That patch-up was as good as nothing.
âAlright, this Venerable knows itâs barren here, butââ
Chen Huaian raised his finger to the sky.
BOOMâ!
Heaven and earth trembled, clouds scattered.
An enormous stream of spiritual energy poured down like a waterfall from a crack in the sky.
The barren wasteland was instantly cleansed by the surge of energy, and vegetation began to sprout crazily on the impoverished land.
In the blink of an eye, the wasteland transformed into a lush green field.
Intermediate Spiritual Qi Module â 1.5 billion.
Purchased directly.
Expensive, yes,
but a one-time investment raised the entire Small Worldâs spiritual energy concentration to the level of Sword Pavilionâs former Luoxia Peak,
or rather, even denser than what Luoxia Peak ever had.
If only his main body could enter.
Wouldnât cultivating here be heaven?
âSpiritual energy! Such rich spiritual energy!â Su Qinian was dumbfounded.
It was true that a Void Fusion cultivator could gather spiritual energy into their Small World,
but nothing like this.
That was usually a slow process of gradually accumulating spirit herbs and treasures,
painstakingly nurturing spiritual energy over time.
Yet here the Patriarch just casually pointed at the skyâ
And the spiritual energy poured down like rain?
âNo, this wonât do.â Chen Huaian shook his head repeatedly as he looked around.
Sword Pavilion was following him now.
If it remained the same as before, what would be the point?
He couldnât afford the Advanced Module for now, but wasnât there still spirit veins?
âPatriarch, I think itâs already amazing!â Su Qinian was thrilled.
In the past, they had to divert spiritual energy from other peaks just to enrich Luoxia Peak,
but now, the entire Sword Pavilion was enveloped in this rich spiritual energy.
How could this still be ânot enoughâ?
The others saw Chen Huaian remain silent as he pointed to the sky again.
BOOMâ!
The ground rumbled.
This time, spiritual energy didnât come from above,
but from below.
Crack crackâ!
Su Qinian and the elders stared in shock as crystalline spirit stones burst out of the ground beneath their feet!
They knew full well Sword Pavilionâs spirit stone mines had long been depleted.
How could new veins appear out of nowhere in such a short time?
This shouldâve taken ages of accumulated spiritual irrigation.
Making a Small World grow spirit stone veinsâ
Was this really just the power of the Void Fusion stage?
Intermediate Spirit Stone Vein (Large) â 700 million each.
Chen Huaian bought ten and directly embedded them under the Sword Pavilion's mountain range.
A single large Intermediate Spirit Stone Vein could sustain Intermediate Spiritual Qi concentration for a thousand miles,
similar to the effect of the Spiritual Qi Module.
Quantity leads to qualitative change.
Even though he couldn't buy Advanced Modules or Advanced Spirit Stone Veins yet,
with enough Intermediate veins, he could still boost the local spiritual energy to nearly Advanced level.
But ânearlyâ was as far as it could go.
To truly rival a Holy Landâs spiritual energy concentration,
heâd still need Advanced Modules and Advanced Veins.
Chen Huaian glanced at the unlock conditions for those:
(1) Playerâs own strength reaches Golden Core stage.
(2) Defeat Jade Pool Holy Land and Burning Purification Holy Land.
(
Both conditions must be met simultaneously.
)
âWhat do Advanced Spirit Stone Veins have to do with the Holy Lands?â Chen Huaian was speechless.
The Small World Shopâs prerequisites were absurd.
Itâs not like spirit veins were stolen from the Holy Lands.
âPatriarch! I realize my mistake! Please withdraw your divine power!â
Su Qinian was scared pale as he knelt down, trembling in the overflowing spiritual energy.
The four elders also kowtowed, afraid to lift their heads.
Harvest and cost always balance out.
What terrifying price did the Patriarch pay to flood the Small World with such rich energy?
Could it beâŠ
Sacrificing his own foundation, draining his lifespan?!
Chen Huaian raised a brow.
What were they doing?
Wasnât abundant spiritual energy a good thing?
âPatriarch! Please take care of your health! Sword Pavilion canât go on without you!â
Su Qinian was snotting and crying all over the place.
Chen Huaian: ââŠâŠâ
Wait.
Did this guy misunderstand something?
With a spin of his eyes, Chen Huaian suddenly clutched his chest and broke into a violent cough.
âAh! Patriarch!â Su Qinian staggered forward in panic, tears in his eyes.
âYouâyouâre okay, right? Donât scare this junior! This junior can't handle it!â
âIâm fine. Choked on water.â
Su Qinian: â(âÏâ)?â
Void Fusion cultivators⊠choke on water?
Is that even possible?
âAlright, spiritual energy is a good thing. For me, the best reward is for you all to train well!â
Chen Huaian folded his hands behind his back, putting on a stern face, playing the role of the high and mighty.
In truth, he was grinning inside.
After all, he had a Sect Summoning Order~
The stronger Sword Pavilion became, the safer heâd be in the real world.
If one day every Sword Pavilion disciple reached the Grand Ascension StageâŠ
Wouldnât he just walk sideways across reality?
...
After settling the Small World,
Chen Huaian instantly logged off to save expenses.
At the same time,
a freshly refined Top-Grade Primordial Heaven-Mending Pill appeared in his player inventory.
Still warm, freshly made~
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