Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 278 Ending
Wei Xi opened the information on Coach Li and began to read it carefully.

Instructor Li's real name is Li Changxu. He is exactly 180 years old this year and is a sword cultivator within the Feng Dao sect. He joined the Zhengxin Sect at the age of nineteen and established his foundation at the age of seventy-six. During this time, he was supported by the Ju Kingdom, a product of official training. He subsequently left the sect and served as a priest in the Ju Kingdom. After his cultivation reached the Feng Dao level, he began serving as a chief priest.

"The world of immortal cultivation is short of talent these days, and people like Li Gongfeng are rare."

Although Li Chun is a cultivator, he is not serious about cultivation. He has mediocre talent but is trying hard to become the richest man in the world. He is almost thirty years old and has barely established his foundation. Let alone facing Li Changxu, he would feel guilty even when facing Wei Xi.

Qin Feng lifted the lid of the teacup painted with a lotus flower pattern. Before he even took a sip, he could smell the fragrant tea. His tone softened a little, "You mean old bastard? You take advantage of the fact that no one dares to do anything to you and bully others!"

"Master Li, this tea is quite good. It has a refreshing fragrance, and the tea soup is clear and lustrous."

Hearing this, Lian Gou was extremely greedy. In the past, he could have taken a sip or two to satisfy his craving, but he was weak from the burns and could not drink a single sip. He could only sit there and silently recite the Heart Purification Mantra.

Wei Xi continued to read the information and felt that Li Changxu was lucky. His talent could barely be called above average. He was simply able to survive and managed to reach the age of seventy to form a pill. He didn't know how many pills he had eaten to maintain the appearance of a middle-aged man.

This did not hinder Wei Xi's determination to kill Li Changxu at all.

Wei Xi was indeed imprisoned for two years. No matter how well treated, the prison was still a cage. For seven hundred and thirty days and nights, her heart was filled with the flames of hatred, burning her sleeplessly.

Steadying his restless spiritual energy, Wei Xi flipped to the next page of information. After a quick glance, he praised Li Chun's intelligence gathering ability. "Pavilion Master Li is quite skilled. He even found out where this man hid his treasure!"

"No need to be so polite," Li Chun said, now in better spirits, vaguely resembling the man he was a few years ago. "Anything done will leave traces. Besides, he can't let go of the gold, silver, and treasures. If someone pays close attention, they will definitely find them."

After checking the information, Wei Xi, who was very satisfied, started to drink tea. "I'm sorry for bothering you to do all this. It's not only laborious but also exhausting."

"People say that businessmen put profit first, and that's true. I cherish my life, and since I've received help from Master Wei, I naturally have to repay him."

Wei Xi made his promise, and Qin Feng changed his attitude. "You once said that you would take over Fengyu Villa and support Richen Pavilion. Now you are the next owner of the villa. Your long-cherished wish has come true, but I haven't congratulated you yet."

The prosperous road that Master Feng had paved for his son was ultimately ruined by Li Chun. Li Chun was so ruthless and cruel that he didn't even leave Master Feng with a handful of ashes for his funeral. It was a pity that the old and the young could not say goodbye together.

Another competitor fared no better, being ambushed and killed by Li Chun's men while escorting military equipment. Just after the New Year, Li Chun was announced as the next owner of the manor.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you're joking," Li Chun put down his teacup and said sincerely, "Fengyu Villa has been very kind to me in raising me, but all that has been wasted over the years. Now they're carrying this empty reputation, but it's just to fool me!"

"After all, Richen Pavilion is my foundation. I asked Fellow Daoist Lian Gou to pass on the message to discuss with Master Wei about investing in the company."

Wei Xi looked at Li Chun warily: This guy is very smart, why would he feed the pie to others for nothing?
"We can just trade the [Fang Qing] matter for some intelligence," Wei Xi rubbed his fingers. "Richen Pavilion is your property, and I don't understand intelligence trading. There's really no need!"

Li Chun's mouth curled up strangely, his pupils shrinking slightly. "These are just trivial matters. If you invest in Richen Pavilion, intelligence sharing is a given. For me, it's an investment."

"Master Wei's future is limitless. The Richen Pavilion simply took action early."

Seeing that Li Chun was not in good condition, Wei Xi said in a deep voice: "You should know that I am not Elder Xian Hua's true disciple now. I am just an ordinary cultivator. You are pinning your hopes on me, which is a bit wishful thinking..." "The head of the Wanjian Sect has seven or eight disciples. Although Elder Xian Hua is talented, he is not the best in the world. I have a good eye for business... Those things you mentioned are just superficial things and are useless!"

Li Chun's eyes lit up and turned slightly red as he said excitedly, "In the past, Fengyu Villa helped the Wanjian Sect. Now, Chenge is willing to work with Master Wei to achieve great things..."

Wei Xi listened, feeling completely mad. She had no ambition, still struggling through the mundane world, and hearing about these far-flung matters only irritated her: What was this about great or small achievements? She simply wanted to destroy Li Changxu and that monstrous sect so she could return to the Qingcheng Sect and continue her cultivation.

Besides, he is now weak and his cultivation is low. Even if he invests in Richen Pavilion, he will be just a decoration. He has gone from being a savior to a miserable partner, and he has to work for Li Chun. This is simply going against Tiangang!

However, Li Chun's current mental and physical state was clearly problematic. Wei Xi didn't want to anger him, so he pretended to be in deep thought. After a moment, he said in a gentle tone, "Let me consider this matter... But I want to know the current strength of the Richen Pavilion!"

"Why don't you continue to help me explore the blowing sand, tentatively for... a year?"

When Li Chun was awake, he could naturally see through Wei Xi's tricks. It was obvious that he was not very awake now. He nodded continuously when he heard Wei Xi talking.

Seeing him like this, Wei Xi showed some mercy and gave him a rare warning: "You can investigate the sand blowing near the Dead Immortal City. Also, these people are acting strangely, so tell your people to be careful!"

"Acting strangely?"

"They are not good people after all. The current tragic situation in Bingzhou City is caused by these people."

Thinking of those people, Wei Xi suddenly had an idea to let Li Chun's people follow up, so he added: "There is a cultivator with fire attributes who can peel off the skin of others, transform himself, and then take over the other person's identity..."

"Skinning a person?" Li Chun stroked his chin a few times. "I'm afraid you're talking about the Skin Demon! A notorious casual cultivator in the Western Regions. The bounty on his head has grown to one million high-grade spirit stones..."

Thinking of Tumi's look, Wei Xi felt indescribable disgust, so he said, "I also need information about this person."

"That's easy," Li Chun said meaningfully, "Once this is done, our future cooperation is finalized!"

Wei Xi said perfunctorily: "Of course, I couldn't ask for more!"

After the serious business was over, dinner finally began.

Li Chun was indeed a well-known wealthy man in the world of immortal cultivation. He ate delicious food that was filled with spiritual energy. His cooking skills were impeccable, bringing out the original flavors of the food to the fullest.

Qin Feng and Lian Gouqi continued to act as background members and enjoyed their meal.

Wei Xi ate and chatted with Li Chun, a living intelligence network, and the topic soon turned to the riot of refugees in Bingzhou City.

(End of this chapter)