Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman
Chapter 283 - Chapter 283 Chapter 185 My Rules are the Rules (Two in One

Chapter 283: Chapter 185: My Rules are the Rules! (Two in One, Subscription Request) Chapter 283: Chapter 185: My Rules are the Rules! (Two in One, Subscription Request) The Taoist Fat Jin, although recently joined the Golden Character Domain as a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Yet he did not come from the Southern Desolate, but from the north of the Immortal Sect.

Taoist Jin originated from a northern cultivation family and also held positions within the Immortal Sect.

His ancestors were True Disciples of the Immortal Sect.

Moreover, the Old Ancestor who expanded their family was still alive, just like many great figures trapped by the inability to split their avatars on the main peak.

They could only let go of those who were not the direct heirs of the main lineage.

Shortly after the outbreak of the Evil Qi Tide, Taoist Jin’s lineage received a warning from the channels of the Old Ancestor.

Their family head was decisive; after consulting some details with the main branch,

this family head directly gave up the headquarters that had been operated for many years, tallied the family wealth, and then the entire family split into three, migrating to different regions in the north to seek refuge with local relatives before it transformed into the Evil Domain.

Taoist Jin’s group was originally going to the Mu Character Domain.

As fortune would have it, just when they had settled down there, ready to farm and wait out the turbulent times,

the greatest change during this period unexpectedly burst forth at their doorstep.

An Evil God descended in the Mu Character Domain, causing a massive outbreak of Evil Spirits, turning it into an area too hazardous for even Foundation Establishment survivors.

Taoist Jin had no choice but to lead his family on another long journey, first heading to the Overseas Islands to avoid the impact of a snow disaster.

Later, they learned that the Artifact Heart Sect had designed a trap to capture a genius of the Demon Path and the whole sect had relocated here, seeming to stabilize the situation for long-term development.

This aroused the interest of Taoist Jin.

Being a cultivator of Foundation Establishment after all, he was not comfortable staying in overseas areas without Spirit Veins.

He then took only a portion of the elderly with completed Qi Cultivation and came to the vicinity of Cloud Mountain to look for development opportunities.

However, what he wanted as a family legacy site–a standalone Spirit Vein or a workshop–was not found.

On the other hand, after attending several auctions and visiting a few large workshops, the Spirit Stones he brought had dwindled by half.

Hearing the sound of flying through the air and loud shouting behind him, Taoist Jin slightly squinted, and more than a dozen golden talisman lights emerged from the inside of his Magic Robe.

A few Magic Artifacts also quietly floated up.

Meanwhile, his mount, the Immortal Crane, and True Man Jin’s feelings resonated, gradually slowing down.

“So it’s the White Crane True Man, stopping me; is there anything good?”

After True Man Jin turned around and clearly saw the person behind him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

His cautiousness diminished slightly.

During the meeting on the Immortal Boat Biluo, those docile maids did help with introductions,

allowing True Man Jin to learn that this person in front of him was an inspiringly diligent Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivator.

And of course, he would not let down his guard entirely.

Every Cultivator of Foundation Establishment has their own little secrets, who knows what the other party’s trump card is?

Taoist Jin chose to greet him with a smile.

“Thank you, True Man Jin, for stopping!”

Su Ping caught up with the other party and also slowed down, holding his hands in a formal gesture of respect.

“Taoist friend, I have a business matter I would like to discuss with you confidentially.”

“Business?”

“Ha, ha, ha, you wouldn’t have set your sights on some ruin, would you?”

True Man Jin shook his head slightly:

“Let me guess; did you find some clues to a ruin and think that just a few more fellow Foundation Establishers would make it almost certain?”

Listening to the teasing tone of the other party, Su Ping lightly smiled back:

“You worry too much.”

“Though I recently achieved Foundation Establishment, I also know that those ruins and secret realms are more treacherous than the next.”

“Such murky waters are left for sect Disciples; I have no interest in them at all.”

“Oh?”

After hearing that this Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivator spoke nonchalantly and was genuinely uninterested in those secret realms and ruins,

True Man Jin couldn’t help but size up Su Ping a few times, feeling a sense of kinship in his heart.

“What trade is it? Let’s hear it.”

Since it was a matter of another Foundation Establishment and not the risky kind he had imagined, True Man Jin seriously inquired after he was ready.

Su Ping then truthfully notified this True Man Jin of his own needs.

This left True Man Jin with a strange expression on his face.

True Man Jin did not anticipate that White Crane True Man came to him because he learned that he came from a prominent northern family with a profound family legacy.

Especially in terms of dealings with non-righteous people, which were common due to constant interactions with Side Sects in the north, he had gathered a lot.

Then the request he made was to copy his family’s collection of books.

Moreover, he knew True Man Jin was proficient in brewing,

and by chance, he had a batch of fine-looking Spirit Rice that could be sold to True Man Jin.

True Man Jin’s Immortal Crane suddenly squawked,

After hearing this squawk, True Man Jin gently patted the plump head of the Immortal Crane and slowly said:

“Copying non-secret technique books is a trivial matter.”

“High-quality Spirit Rice… White Crane True Man, please don’t joke.”

“These days, good Spirit Rice is all controlled by…”

As True Man Jin was speaking, he saw White Crane True Man pulling out a storage bag and gently tossing it into the air.

True Man Jin caught it, and upon scanning it with his Divine Sense, he could not help but exclaim in surprise.

The Spirit Rice in the storage bag was a very common variety.

However, the quality was so high that it shocked True Man Jin.

He had never seen such plump and vibrant Spirit Rice.

With his century-long experience in brewing, he judged that the Spiritual Wine made from these Spirit Rice might not enhance cultivation significantly due to the low level.

But who drinks Spiritual Wine solely for cultivation purposes!

The taste and the state of intoxication are more important to wine lovers!

“How much more of this Spirit Rice do you have?”

“I want it all!”

True Man Jin didn’t even ask for the price, instead he looked eagerly at White Crane True Man.