The Legend of the Great Desolation: I Am the Fortress

Chapter 35: Hundred Miles of Wind (Please don’t keep reading! It’s really important to catch up on new books!)
The quiet room fell into silence again.

In the spacious stone chamber that was thirty feet long and wide, there were pearls inlaid on the ceiling. Under the dim light of the pearls, Lei Zhan, who was sitting cross-legged on the white jade bed, slowly opened his eyes.

"I've broken through to the Purple Palace Perfection through Qigong training. Now that it's completely consolidated, it's time to go out."

Lei Zhan stood up from the white jade bed and whispered softly, "Tianbao Mountain is backed by the Great Xia Imperial Family. Magical weapons, treasures, and even intelligence are all available for trading. I just had a breakthrough recently, and I still have over a hundred kilograms of Yuanye left. This should be enough to buy some information about the nearby Wanxiang Great Demon."

In order to buy some information about the great monsters in the universe, Leizhan naturally wanted to bring bad luck to those monsters.

Although the demon race is not as wealthy as the human cultivators, they will occasionally kill some cultivators and obtain their treasures, so there will always be some left. Of course, these great demons themselves can also be worth a lot of essence fluid.

Most importantly, besides cultivating their skills, a cultivator also cultivates a heart of Tao. Killing a cultivator of great sins is fine, but allowing Lei Zhan to plunder ordinary human cultivators would be a violation of the original intention of cultivation.

Most of these monsters were guilty of crimes and loved to abduct humans and keep them in captivity, so killing them was not a burden.

Besides, earning Yuanye is only one thing. What Leizhan cares about is the process of honing himself.

There is great terror between life and death, and it is also the greatest opportunity for cultivators to grow.

Otherwise, if you only improve your realm but neglect to polish yourself, it would be like building a high-rise building. If the foundation is not stable, how can you make the building stand for billions of years without collapsing?
Regardless of whether it is enlightenment, or honing spear skills, or fighting a life-and-death battle with immortal cultivators, growth is the fastest!

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Rumble~~~
The extremely heavy stone door was slowly opened, and Leizhan slowly walked out from behind the stone door.

Outside the quiet room, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, as bright as a silver plate.

The night sky was dotted with countless stars, and the light of the stars, along with the moonlight, fell on Leizhan's shoulders, adding a touch of charm to his already handsome face.

At the foot of Tianbao Mountain, one can overlook most of the West City at a glance, with colorful lights and a prosperous scene.

"After just a little practice, the outside world has changed dramatically." Lei Zhan shook his head slightly, then found a cleaner stone bench in the yard and sat down.

The house that Leizhan rented on Tianbao Mountain in Beihai is essentially a small courtyard. There are naturally stone tables, stone benches and other things in the courtyard, and the relatively safe and quiet quiet room is only a part of this small courtyard.

Lei Zhan's mind moved, and a wine jug appeared in his hand.

"Tsk." Leizhan grabbed the wine jug and poured a big mouthful into his mouth without using a wine glass.

"This fine wine, which I spent so much essence to buy, is truly like nectar and jade liquid. It is far superior to the ordinary wines and muddy wines of my previous life!"

Leizhan sighed and took another sip before putting it down.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as Lei Zhan was leisurely drinking his wine, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"What's the matter?" Lei Zhan asked in a deep voice. He had rented this courtyard in Tianbao Mountain so that he could enjoy the quiet and undisturbed environment.

Lei Zhan had no friends or relatives in Beihai County, nor any old teachers, and it was quite unusual that he came to visit in the middle of the night.

"Senior, I am a maid from Tianbao Mountain." A woman's voice came from outside the door.

With a wave of his hand, the door opened.

"A maid from Tianbao Mountain? Come to me?" Leizhan's voice was indifferent, and no emotion could be seen.

"I apologize for disturbing you, Senior." A young girl dressed in the unique blue dress of Tianbao Mountain bowed and said, "Tonight, the eldest son of the Marquis of Beihai, Baili Changfeng, is having a feast with friends at Tianbao Mountain. He heard that you, with your Purple Mansion cultivation, killed Master Ying, a mid-stage Wanxiang cultivator, so he came to personally entertain you!"

"Master Ying?" Lei Zhan asked doubtfully, looking at the blue-clothed girl. Lei Zhan had only killed one mid-stage Wanxiang cultivator: the hook-nosed old man in the North Sea.

Could it be that... the old man in the golden robe with a hooked nose is the so-called Eagle Master?

"Replying to you, Senior. Master Ying is a mid-stage Wanxiang cultivator who has cultivated Qi flow. This Wanxiang Master has been active in the sea area between Anchan County and our Beihai County. He brings two Purple Mansion cultivators with him to rob passing cultivators in this sea area."

The blue-clothed woman said respectfully, "And the treasures that you, senior, sold at Tianbao Mountain are the magic weapons commonly used by this Eagle Master." "Yes." Lei Zhan nodded calmly, "Is this the Eagle Master you are talking about?"

Wow~~~
Lei Zhan waved his hand, and a picture suddenly appeared in the air. It was a huge warship with a dragon head, and in the front of the warship, an old man in a golden robe with an eagle-hook nose stood.

"This is Master Ying!" the woman in blue nodded repeatedly.

suddenly.

"Fellow Daoist Leizhan, I am Baili Changfeng, I have heard of your name and have come here to invite you to have a chat!" A clear and gentle voice came from far away and then from outside the courtyard.

"Marquis Baili of Beihai? Baili Changfeng?" Leizhan was puzzled. "He came to the banquet in person?"

Lei Zhan could sense that the aura fluctuations emitted by the legitimate son of Baili Hou was only at the Purple Mansion level.

But why would the legitimate son of Marquis Baili need to get acquainted with a casual cultivator like him?
Not only did you ask a maid to come and invite him, but you also asked me to follow you here?
As the voice fell, a handsome young man in gorgeous green clothes slowly walked over. He glanced at the woman in blue standing respectfully outside the door and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Leizhan, I am Baili Changfeng."

"It's rare for the eldest son of the Marquis of Beihai to personally visit me, a little-known Purple Mansion cultivator." Lei Zhan looked at the handsome young man and said.

"Although it may be a bit abrupt, Fellow Daoist Leizhan is not unknown these days." Baili Changfeng didn't care. "Changfeng usually likes to make friends. Today, I heard that Fellow Daoist Leizhan killed Master Ying, who is in the middle stage of Wanxiang, and I have wanted to meet him for a long time. It's just that I came at an unfortunate time in the evening."

As the legitimate son of the Marquis of Beihai, Baili Changfeng naturally had to make many friends. While most cultivators with certain abilities had different personalities, it was quite common for someone as indifferent as Leizhan to be so.

"In the evening..." Leizhan smiled slightly, "Thank you for your interest, Master Changfeng. I'm just about to go out and explore the world, so I won't be attending your banquet."

"Going out to explore the world?" Baili Changfeng said with a smile, "Since Fellow Daoist Leizhan is going out to explore the world, it's a pity that my friends won't have the chance to meet you."

"You step back." Baili Changfeng glanced at the maid in blue dress behind him. After the maid slowly stepped back, Baili Changfeng flipped his hand and handed her a book.

"Hmm?" Leizhan's eyes fixed.

"This is information about Fellow Daoist Leizhan, as well as several forces that have been purchasing information about the million-year-old immortal Juhua for many years..." Baili Changfeng said as he handed over the information in his hand.

"My information? The million-year-old immortal Ju Hua?" Lei Zhan's expression remained unchanged, his eyes as calm as a lake.

"Half a year ago, my Baili clan discovered that there was a slight spatial fluctuation within a radius of ten thousand miles on Qianqiu Island. Qianqiu Island is related to the immortal Juhua, so this information was naturally noted. And Fellow Daoist Leizhan had also participated in the immortal Juhua's disciple-recruiting trial. My Baili clan's intelligence department and Tianbao Mountain determined that Fellow Daoist Leizhan was very likely the disciple of the immortal Juhua..." Baili Changfeng looked at Leizhan.

"Although the Immortal Ju Hua has lived for millions of years, and even according to legend, he once killed a celestial being... he has accumulated some hatred over these millions of years. Those of you who are keeping an eye on the information about the Immortal Ju Hua, Brother Lei Zhan, please be careful."

"Fellow Daoist Changfeng, do you also believe that I am the disciple of the immortal Juhua?" Lei Zhan smiled slightly and then took the thick book containing the information.

He had made some preparations when he left the Water Palace, but he had not expected these large tribes and powerful forces to act so quickly.

But with the combined experience of past and present lives, how could he be easily frightened? Although he didn't have a large tribe or a powerful force behind him, he had a master who was comparable to the ancestor of the Celestial Immortals, so he was not afraid of most threats.

"Hahaha!" Baili Changfeng had a smile on his face. "Whether Changfeng agrees or not is not important. The person I want to get to know is just Fellow Daoist Leizhan, who killed Wanxiang Zhenren with his Purple Mansion cultivation."

"Thank you, Taoist Changfeng, for your kindness. What you just said about continuing to explore the world was not empty talk. If you come to Beihai County City again next time, I will host a banquet for you." Leizhan flipped his hand, and the book in his hand disappeared instantly.

"As for this information from you, fellow Daoist, I will accept it."

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Diary of a Flopped Author

A young master from a powerful faction had come to visit, and no matter how one looked at it, something seemed amiss. Of course, perhaps he was seeking a good relationship, or perhaps he was testing to confirm whether Lei Zhan was indeed the disciple of the immortal Ju Hua. Immortal cultivators possessed powerful spirits and sharp minds, so how could they be so sure?

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