Taming Beasts and Cultivating Immortality from Two Realms

Chapter 47: Biyuanfang City
"Gulu."

Looking at the golden egg jumping around on the table, Chen Dong and Huang Xiaoling fell silent.

After a long time, the couple looked at each other and then looked at Chen Beiwu.

Huang Xiaoling coughed twice and said politely, "Isn't there a better beast in the Spirit Beast Pavilion?"

As a cultivator with true water spiritual roots, she was well aware of the shortcomings of Golden Scale and the difficulty of advancing to it. To say that everyone hated it was an understatement.

On the contrary, cultivators with both gold and water spiritual roots would prefer golden scales.

"The golden egg is the most suitable companion beast for me." Chen Beiwu said softly.

Huang Xiaoling was stunned, and the advice he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

Chen Beiwu is not a child. Instead of questioning, perhaps what she should do is believe.

Chen Dong interrupted the topic and said, "Let's eat first."

The contract with the Tongcan Beast is difficult to change, and no matter what they say now, it cannot change the reality.

Besides, he didn't believe that his son would cut off his own path. This golden scale might have some unique features.

At the dinner table, Chen Dong opened the topic and began to care about Chen Beiwu's cultivation progress.

When he heard that his son planned to study at home, he did not refute him. Instead, he looked at his wife and brought up another topic.

"The tile factory just happened to be on holiday recently, so your mother and I plan to go to Yunlong Mansion for a visit this month."

"How long will it take?" Chen Beiwu suddenly remembered that his family was short of money a while ago.

"About half a month." Chen Dong hesitated.

The root cause of Juexinhan syndrome is difficult to cure, but the treatment surgery is not difficult and can be considered a minor operation.

Normally three days would be enough, but in order to prevent a recurrence, he planned to let his wife rest in Xian Hospital for a few more days to recuperate.

"Is your family still short of spirit stones? I still have some spiritual energy on me." Chen Beiwu asked with concern.

"No, I don't need it. The blood-faced vine was sold for 950 spirit essences. You have just completed the contract with the Tongcan Beast, and now you need spirit essences." Huang Xiaoling decisively refused.

After dinner, Chen Beiwu returned to the training room on the second floor and his body disappeared instantly.

……

In the land of chaos, Ju Men supports the sky.

Luck is impermanent and traceless, and ordinary cultivators cannot sense the changes in their own luck. But Chen Beiwu is different. He can use the Nine Breaths of Chaos to clearly see the changes in his own luck.

Chen Beiwu was surprised to find a ray of golden light beneath the Nine Breaths Chaos.

His guess was indeed correct.

After contracting the golden egg, his luck also transformed, but a wisp of scarlet evil spirit that quietly appeared on the right side of Jiuxi Chaos also made the joy on Chen Beiwu's face disappear a lot.

Good fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. With the birth of golden luck, a wisp of scarlet evil spirit representing great disaster appeared on his body. Its quality was far superior to the gray moldy air that was born before, as if some bloody disaster was about to happen.

"We must not allow this scarlet evil to continue brewing, lest it turn into a catastrophe."

Chen Beiwu's mind moved, and he activated the Nine Breath Qi Subduing Magical Power, directly urging the fourth breath to guide the luck and eliminate the disaster.

"Buzz!"

Under his control, a ray of blue luck collided with the scarlet evil spirit with fearless momentum, causing its light to dim slightly.

"Isn't that enough?" Chen Beiwu turned his gaze and looked at the five green auras. "Buzz!"

As the five green auras and the scarlet evil aura entangled together like a snake, the scarlet blood light emitted by the latter gradually faded, and was replaced by a layer of gray and moldy air.

Chen Beiwu exhaled and opened his eyes with satisfaction.

Gray bad luck cannot be called a disaster. At most, it will make him unlucky and encounter some insignificant misfortunes, such as an empty fishing rod, encountering angry birds while walking, etc. There is no need to waste luck to dissolve it.

"A trace of golden luck can be kept to suppress my own destiny. The most important thing now is to use the difference between the two realms to quickly earn the first pot of gold and gather enough spirit stones to buy the Jianmu Heavenly Book of All Laws Returning to Flow."

Thinking of this, Chen Beiwu looked towards the magnificent gate of the chaotic world that was beyond description.

……

A day later, a handsome figure suddenly appeared in the crowd queuing at the entrance of Biyuanfang Market.

"They're basically all Qigong cultivators," Chen Beiwu thought to himself as he scanned the crowd around him.

Biyuan Market is located on a major transportation route among the Three Kingdoms. It has a large passenger flow and a large scale. In addition, it has a good reputation. It can be said to be the most famous market for cultivating immortals near Zeguo. Even foundation-building cultivators dare not cause trouble here, thus attracting a large number of ordinary Qi-cultivating cultivators to move in.

Chen Beiwu decided to go to Biyuanfang Market only after reading the diaries left by Lin Yu and others.

The reason is simple: higher security!
The immortal cultivation family that controls Biyuanfang City is the Yunhai Shen family, a well-known foundation-building family in Zeguo. There are three foundation-building powerhouses in the family, and the surrounding immortal cultivation families are all afraid of their power.

But what attracted Chen Beiwu even more was the extraordinary background of the Yunhai Shen family, backed by the Jingyue Palace, one of the five major sects in the Earthly Evolution Realm. Every five years, the Jingyue Palace would recruit a group of outer disciples in the Biyuan Market.

Following the line of people, Chen Beiwu looked up and saw a tall and majestic archway with a plaque engraved with four ancient characters "Biyuanfangshi". It exuded an aura that was hard to ignore. It was obviously built by a strong man.

At the entrance of the archway, two monks in green Taoist robes had serious expressions. One was responsible for registering the monks entering the temple, and the other was responsible for distributing jade slips.

"Get out, beggar, where did you come from? You don't even have two spirit stones and you want to enter the market." The gatekeeper monk said bluntly.

"Fellow Daoist, can you please be flexible? I have a rare herb that I can use as collateral..."

Before the poorly dressed wandering cultivator could finish his words, the gatekeeper monk snatched the exotic herb from his hand and kicked him away.

"Rules are rules and cannot be broken. If you don't have spirit stones, get away from me." Another cultivator said coldly.

The wandering cultivator looked at the strange herb in the gatekeeper's hand reluctantly, gritted his teeth, and staggered away.

Seeing this scene, the monks who were queuing up to enter the market were already accustomed to it and didn't even bother to look up and take a glance.

"With the monks guarding the market gates so rampant, is this considered safe? Just how chaotic is the Southern Wasteland's evolutionary realm?" Chen Beiwu's heart sank.

The gatekeeping monks snatched the spiritual materials from the wandering cultivators in public, but no one cared about this and instead took it as normal.

In the Immortal Alliance, even a Foundation Establishment cultivator wouldn't dare snatch things from a Qi Condensation cultivator in public, let alone hurt someone.

"Senior, one spirit stone will be enough." The monk in Taoist robes bowed slightly, his tone full of respect.

Chen Beiwu didn't ask any more questions and directly handed over a spirit stone, then took the jade slip for passing to the market from another gatekeeper monk.

He had not taken a few steps when he heard angry curses coming from behind him again.

"Get lost! You dare to use spiritual sand to disguise spiritual stone? Are you looking for death, old man?"

Chen Beiwu continued walking forward without stopping.

The law of the jungle is the rule of the world, but it is more straightforward, more bloody, and more thorough in the Southern Wilderness.

He can't control others, he can only control himself.

(End of this chapter)