Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality Chapter 67 (Part 1)
TLed by Serena Love
Edited by Liya
Chapter 67(1) - The Winner of the Cultivation Event
Elder Hong Yun still didn't know what he was about to face.
He was sitting on the second floor and could not hide his excitement. He began to think about how to arrange their layout in his body if he had four Nascent Souls.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
He even came up with the fourth sentence that Taoist Mu could not think of just now.
"My Nascent Soul in the south represents all the cultivators in the southern border, punishing you, Rong Qianqiu, a shameless person!"
'Wonderful.'
Hong Yun was very happy.
Taoist Mu enviously carried his quadruplet Nascent Soul and glanced at him.
'Why can't I think of this sentence just now?'
"If there is a fifth Nascent Soul, I will say I represent your ancestors to punish you for everyone's future!"
Rong Qianqiu, who had been imprisoned by Qing Xuan: "???"
He had lost already!
Rong Qianqiu was now sluggish, unable to lift any trace of spiritual energy. The lucky charm on his waist was completely burned out, leaving a pool of black ashes.
He looked at Taoist Mu in despair and admiration.
He gritted his teeth, saying, "Be careful... Mei Zhen'er, there is something wrong with her charm..."
After saying that, he fainted.
Taoist Mu and the rest of the Nascent Souls looked at each other.
Now that Mei Zhen'er's cultivation had fallen to the Golden Core level, there would be no major threat in the short term. However, Tiansheng Sect's strength, which could be said to have become like a thin and dead camel, nevertheless was still bigger than a horse. Maybe they could cure her very fast, so they still needed to be on guard.
Qing Xuan immediately squeezed out several green lights in his hand, hitting the air in an instant.
"Order of the Precept Hall! From now on, all disciples in Nanxun are not allowed to take or wear Tiansheng Sect talismans. All magic weapons and elixirs from Tiansheng Sect are also put on hold!"
Su Yu listened to it for a while and nodded reassuringly. "Then I'm going to make the Dirty Treasure Elixir."
Hong Yun was startled.
'What...'
'Wait. I regret it now, is it too late!?'
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In the Cultivation Event.
At this moment, the two stone tablets on the street were shining brightly.
[Shop Spirit Stone Ranking
1) Nanxun Sect: 1849****
2) Tiansheng Sect...]
[Secret Realm Ranking
1) Nanxun Sect
2) Tiansheng Sect...]
In the last three days of the rally, Nanxun became the first with an overwhelming advantage.
How overwhelming?
Even this stone tablet could not write down Nanxun's complete spirit stone income!
One-tenth of the ancient spiritual veins, two Buddhist Sect prophecies, plus the income of the second floor of Nanxun and the secret realm team. Nanxun had accumulated so many spirit stones. Even these stone tablets that had been used for more than 50 years... could not display the income completely.
The ice mist flowers on the tip of Wei Shuang's nose shone a little, reflecting the worship and admiration in her eyes. "Sister Su is a real fairy."
"Look at the stone tablet! The income of Tiansheng Sect's spirit stones is also wrong."
"?"
Everyone looked at the tablet again.
They saw Tiansheng Sect's store revenue figures kept flickering.
[2. Tiansheng Sect 60.49 million]
[4. Tiansheng Sect 19.54 million]
[8. Tiansheng Sect 9.13 million]
The number of spirit stones kept falling.
Every time it flickered, it kept falling in ranking.
It took a long time until it stopped—
[10. Tiansheng Sect - 1.02 million.]
"???"
Wei Shuang opened her mouth.
Xue Ning's round eyes forgot to blink.
The disciples in the northern realm were all dumbfounded. For many years, they had participated in the southern realm Cultivation Event and personally participated in the competition.
"Is it because they lost a tenth of an ancient spiritual vein?"
Everyone looked weird.
But it quickly became clear why.
"Wait a minute, how come the Tiansheng Sect Fortune Talisman I bought is broken! Didn't they say it can be used for at least 30 days?"
"Ah? God, mine burned too!"
"Me too! Damn, it's ten thousand spirit stones! No, Tiansheng Sect must give me an explanation!"if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
"Didn't Miss Mei Zhen'er draw it by herself? Oh, her cultivation has fallen. All the third and fourth-grade talismans she sold are invalid..."
The disciples in the north came to a realization.
Soon they rushed to the door of the Tiansheng Sect shop and saw that there was already a sea of people. All of them were anxious cultivators who were asking for a refund.
"Your shoddy talismans..."
"My brothers and I bought 18 in one go and all of them were shattered. Refund the spirit stones, or Tiansheng Sect would never even think about opening a store in the north!"
"At least double the compensation. I was injured by a beast in the secret realm all because of this talisman!"
Tiansheng Sect's turnover was instantly negative.
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In the Tiansheng Sect store.
"Master, young miss is in a coma and her realm has fallen to the Golden Core. All the luck charms she made in the past have been ruined. Our Tiansheng Sect assembly ranking, this time..."
Li Yiming, who was holding the chessboard, lowered his head and sweated on his back.
An image of a scholar was projected in front of him. The man had a Confucian temperament and was the head of the Tiansheng Sect, Mei Youde.
He held a scroll in his hand and seemed to be flipping through it. He looked defenseless, but his cultivation was extremely terrifying.
He was in the middle stage of Divine Transformation. It was said that he had comprehended a rule of heaven and earth, and created his own domain world. He had his own magical powers in that world.
Once he went one step further, when he completely controlled the rules of heaven and earth, he would be able to get rid of his mortal body and reach the state of transcendence and ascension.
Li Yiming was only at the peak of Nascent Soul. In front of Mei Youde, his life and death only depended on the other party's thoughts.
Overwhelmed by the two great realms, there was no room for a Nascent Soul to struggle.
"Master, I'm useless!" Li Yiming was sweating profusely.
But soon, he heard a humble voice. "Elder Li, please. It's not your problem. It's my little girl who is too aggressive this time. It's okay. We just lost once. You go. I'll take a look at the real situation."
Li Yiming breathed a sigh of relief and immediately left the lobby respectfully.
Mei Youde, who was wearing a robe in the projection, looked like a Confucian scholar. But after Li Yiming left, his humble complexion faded into darkness.
He opened a book page by page.
He looked at Mei Zhen'er on the bed with her eyes closed, who had regressed to the early stage of Golden Core, and sighed faintly.
"The backlash is so powerful."
Mei Zhen'er was unconscious, but the beads on her wrist were covered with grey mist.
A graceful figure gradually emerged from the beads.
"Youde, how? I never lied to you, right? If you didn't find a vessel as an intermediary to absorb the backlash of luck, now it's you who suffers."
The fog gradually solidified.
It was not a grey foggy old man whom Mei Zhen'er saw in the past and not an aged voice that spoke.
It turned out to be a charming, soft and boneless beautiful woman. Her voice was even more melodious.
She looked up at the projection of Mei Youde's powerful body. "It's time for you to find a body for me too."
"Your daughter can't hold it anymore. Nanxun's power is rising and the Tiansheng Sect is weakening. If you don't cut it off, she will soon be swallowed up by Nanxun's luck that you absorbed in the past few years. She will be crippled and die in a nightmare."
Mei Youde's bookish face showed a trace of reluctance.
"I'm already looking for your body. Is it easy to get a body that can endure your power in Divine Transformation and be in harmony with your soul? Don't worry. First, find a way to save Zhen'er, or I... will find a second vessel."
The grey fog woman said quietly, "I think that Mu Wanyuan is very suitable."
"Nanxun has to transport the ancient spiritual veins back. Mu Wanyuan, who is one step away from Divine Transformation, will definitely be moved. He will definitely steal it. If he was injured while he grabbed the spiritual vein and killed everyone in Nanxun, that would be even better!"
The grey foggy woman giggled.
"Youde, then you will be able to act for the heavens. Destroy this person, make Tiansheng Sect famous and your luck will rise."
Mei Youde smiled lightly.
The pages of the book were turned in his hands.
He stopped on a page and wrote a word.
[Transportation]
"Good."
He wrote a line of gold characters in the air with an ink-dyed pen.
"Wake up!"
The golden characters penetrated Mei Zhen'er's body.
Mei Zhen'er's eyelashes trembled slightly and then she became awake. When she saw the person projected in front of her, she whimpered for a moment.
"Daddy!"
"Su Yu of Nanxun stole my luck... Dad, you have to help me. Take revenge for me and get it back!"
Mei Youde was humble and gentle. He patted her on the back. "Really... There is a certain order between heaven and earth. Why should you force it? Listen to Dad, don't act rashly. Be sure to look after the people around you. Don't let them hinder Nanxun from returning home, lest the northern and southern borders mock my Tiansheng Sect."
Mei Zhen'er burst into tears and a gleam of light flashed suddenly.
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On the last day of Nanxun store operation.
The second floor was overcrowded.
Su Yu's three double-eared woks, four soup pots and dozens of bamboo steamers never stop.
Before they left, Bingling Sect wanted to customize 100 waist protector pills and 300 silver silk ropes that could bind beasts.
Shuilingmen also customized 300 golden snail lucky treasures and also wanted to buy a double-layer tea rack for their natal magic weapons.
In the last few days, there had been more people who kept coming to seek fate. Some were disappointed, while some were successful.
Master Su's kitchen orders were endless.
Yu Dong's collection of spirit stones made him feel hot. His golden ingot core in his body had a sign of a Nascent Soul formation on the last day.
The same happened for Hang Wan'er.
Yan Yan was also making progress because his flying swords frequently cut and mixed in the back kitchen and served dishes.
Nowadays, his comprehension of swordsmanship had reached a new level. His sword heart had also been sharpened to become purer. He was able to control more than 50 swords simultaneously and had also entered the late stage of Golden Core.
Lu Yizhou played the qin for the guests every day and observed several ice birds in the north. His cultivation was also as good as Yan Yan's.
Even Chang Qing's Fei Yu had recited a lot of welcomes. Now it seemed to be reborn.
In just 30 days, they all improved by three or four small realms compared to before they came to the north.
Taoist Mu was very pleased.
"Thanks to Second Senior Sister who let me practice without omission, I have become what I am today."
"Thanks to Second Senior Sister for letting me understand that my mind is my way."
"Thanks to Second Senior Sister for letting me serve snacks to the guests this time..." Yan Yan said respectfully.
"Thanks to Second Senior Sister..." Lu Yizhou followed.
Taoist Mu: "..."
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Su Yu was neither arrogant nor impetuous. She very modestly said, "Thanks to Master for picking up everyone back then. Otherwise, there would be no today."
Taoist Mu choked.
After a hundred years of cultivation, the best thing he did was to pick up these children?
He was not unlucky. He was the son of heaven!
"Dong-"
A bell and drum sounded, and a voice rang in the sky.
"This year's Southern Cultivation Event is over."
Soon all the sects were floating from the street shops and secret realms.
Northern disciples raised their heads one after another.
The heads of the ten major sects in the south showed up using projection spells.
"Look, that is the head of Nanxun!"
"Nanxun is so powerful, so the leader looks like this. I didn't notice it last year!"
He Tong, the head of Nanxun, never thought that one day he would receive so much attention from the north.
Soon, he turned his attention to the position of the head of the Tiansheng Sect.
In the projection of the ten heads, the head of the Tiansheng Sect, Mei Youde, was placed first.
He was in the middle stage of Divine Transformation. His strength was one of the best among the leaders.
This year, he announced the ranking and awarded the first place to Nanxun.
Mei Youde's aura of a scholar of Confucianism had long since been displayed.
He looked at everyone in Nanxun gently.
"The first place this year is the Nanxun faction, congratulations."
"Tiansheng Sect, as the first place last year, has already sent twelve Divine Transformation elders to escort the ancient spiritual veins here." Mei Youde smiled.
The northern and the southern sects had changed color.
Just to deliver the reward, they sent more than a dozen elders in Divine Transformation. That meant that there were at least twenty or thirty Divine Transformation elders in the Tiansheng Sect.
Tiansheng Sect was much stronger than them.
From Nanxun, He Tong, Qing Xuan and the others didn't look good.
Taoist Mu instantly lost the joy of obtaining the four Nascent Souls in his body.
In an instant, Mei Youde, in the projection, elegantly opened the scroll in his hand.
A sealed box filled with a terrifying aura fell into Qing Xuan's hands under everyone's attention.
There was a rich aura sealed in the box.
The phantom of half an ancient spiritual vein suddenly appeared behind Qing Xuan. The light was clearly visible within a hundred meters.
After three breaths, the mighty floating phantom slowly hid in this small square jade box.
Everyone was amazed.
"It's not a magic weapon. It's the head Mei who understands the rules of space. This small box is a small world made by him."
"This is the strength of the middle stage of Divine Transformation..."
Everyone looked up.
There was a trace of fear on the faces of the heads of the Northern and Southern factions.
Mei Youde smiled, sweeping away the awe of everyone.
He had already seen the light red luck produced by a trace of admiration returning to Mei Zhen'er's body.
But soon, this red fog was interrupted.
"Is this the ancient spiritual vein?"
"Good guy. Second Senior Sister, we really did it!"
"What about an ancient spirit vein? As long as Second Senior Sister wants it, even an ancient secret palace can be brought back to Nanxun!"
These were the chattering disciples of Nanxun around Su Yu.
Su Yu smiled and waved at them.
'Joke.'
"Senior Sister has never been to the ancient secret palace. How can I bring it back if I don't know where it is?"
Qing Xuan's mouth twitched.
'So as long as she has seen the ancient secret palace, she really wants to bring it home to Nanxun?'
While they were rejoicing and laughing, they were surrounded by figures from the north.
"Sister Su, congratulations!"
"Master Su, your first place is well deserved!"
"The second floor of Nanxun, I will see you next year!"
"Fate, I will continue to look for it next year."
"Master Su, can I pre-order lucky treasure for next year?"
During the farewell, Nanxun was famous.
In front of Tiansheng Sect's Mei Youde's projection, the admiring crowd soon dwindled by more than half.
The masters in Divine Transformation were too far away from them.
But Master Su's magic weapon and elixir were right in front of them.
On Mei Youde's humble and elegant face, his smile gradually solidified. He turned around, holding the book in both hands behind him. He walked away step by step, gradually disappearing.
Not many people in Nanxun paid attention to him.
But Yan Yan was shocked when he saw Mei Youde's back when he turned around.
His shoulders shook gradually.
A bloodshot of hatred filled his eyes.
Yan Yan rattled his teeth.
"What's wrong?" Su Yu noticed his abnormality.
She couldn't help turning her head, followed his gaze and looked at Mei Youde's back, which also attracted Qing Xuan's attention.
"Huh? There are sword wounds on that Divine Transformation elder's hands. Who did it?" Hang Wan'er also saw it.
Qing Xuan glanced at it and shook his head, "That's not a sword mark."
"The physical strength of a Divine Transformation cultivator is extremely terrifying. As long as he is willing to repair the wound and change his appearance, he can do it at any time. His index finger is cut by the pages of the book in his hand all year round. That book is similar to the Wordless Book in Nanxun you have seen, but that one is an eighth-grade magic weapon. Even as a Divine Transformation, when he flips through it every day, he will be cut by the sharp pages of the eighth-grade book."
Yan Yan's scarlet eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Qing Xuan sighed, "The cuts between his fingers are much less than ten years ago. It seems that his cultivation has increased again."
Yan Yan clenched his fists slightly.
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"How about it, Hong Yun? We have to leave in two days. Otherwise, things will change later."
"How are you after eating it?"
Elder Zhang and Qing Xuan had sealed the spiritual veins that they received, so now they focused on how to bring them back.
Hong Yun looked ugly, "I still don't feel it."
Elder Zhang sighed.
Qing Xuan was a little worried.
"Today, Mei Youde is most likely intentional. Instead of giving us the jade box directly, he let the spiritual veins reveal strong spiritual energy. The condensed phantom is estimated to be seen from hundreds of meters away."
Taoist Mu paced in the room.
The four Nascent Souls in his body were all thinking.
"Some high-level loose cultivators and evil cultivators in the north must have been disturbed."
The expressions of the several elders were not very good.
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