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Chapter 1596: A Centennial Gathering, Divine Flame Martial Contest

Chapter 1596: Chapter 1596: A Centennial Gathering, Divine Flame Martial Contest

Night fell.

In the bedroom, Shirley Miller’s moans echoed, lasting for quite a while, paused midway, then resumed.

This back-and-forth continued throughout the night until finally, both settled down.

Like a volcano of longing, it was fully unleashed through these passionate encounters.

Finally, they were completely quiet.

"So, you’re not only the Heavenly Sword Successor, but also the junior uncle of the White Crane Immortal Sect, and the new generation Pill King..."

Carson Flores chuckled, "Yeah, for the past five years, I’ve been focused on alchemy, alchemy, and more alchemy, almost to the point of losing my mind."

Shirley Miller lay on Carson’s chest, gazing up at his face: "You’re amazing. I thought I’ve made great progress over the years, but yours is even greater. Whether in the Mortal Realm, Barbaric Wilderness Realm, or Immortal Realm, you’re equally impressive!"

Carson smiled, "I’ve always been lucky, you know that."

Shirley suddenly laughed, "Seems like we’ve said something similar before..."

Carson recalled, yes, it indeed seemed familiar.

A similar conversation had happened before, now feeling like déjà vu.

"Before I came, I was worried about you, only to hear that the gatekeeping disciples are all in awe of you, which was a delightful surprise..."

Shirley laughed, "Did you give them gifts to make them so enthusiastic?"

Carson replied, "Just a Youth Preserving Elixir."

Shirley giggled, "You really are generous."

Carson chuckled, "I came prepared this time, gotta let others know you’re not alone, you’re backed and supported. But given the current situation, you’ve already done well, almost becoming the future star of the Thousand Flowers Palace."

Shirley teased, "Not like you, I have to properly greet the Sect Master, but when your Sect Master sees you, they have to greet you and call you junior uncle..."

After a pause, Shirley asked, "How long can you stay this time?"

Carson replied, "As long as I want, I’m not in a rush."

Shirley whispered, "About the Heavenly Alliance, do you want to meet the Sect Master?"

Carson shook his head, "I heard Thousand Flowers Palace’s stance is quite neutral, it’s hard to discuss, might as well not talk about it. Just be aware, if you sense anything off in the future, leave danger immediately, the rest doesn’t matter."

Shirley nodded, "I understand, Thousand Flowers Palace indeed doesn’t care much about outside affairs. Even if you mention it, they might not pay attention. If there’s a change, I’ll be cautious."

Carson nodded, "You’re now a key cultivation focus, if there’s any move from the sect, the elders should inform you somewhat. You shouldn’t be completely in the dark."

Shirley suddenly remembered something, "Oh, right, the sect is going to participate in the Divine Flame Martial Contest soon. Though my strength isn’t very high, because I’ve progressed rapidly over the years, I got a spot. If you’re not in a hurry, why not accompany me and have a look?"

Carson inquired, "Divine Flame Martial Contest, what’s that?"

Shirley explained, "It’s essentially a martial arts tournament showcasing sect strength and determining sect rankings. The most intense part is the struggle for the Eight Great Powers ranking. Our Thousand Flowers Palace happens to be ranked eighth, so when someone wants to enter the Eight, the first target is us. According to the rules, if the challenge is successful, they replace us and become the eighth power."

Carson asked in astonishment, "Sect ranking, doesn’t that mean the strongest from each sect have to fight?"

Shirley nodded, "Yeah, they must defend, or else losing would be a waste. But the Divine Flame Martial Contest happens once every hundred years, which isn’t short but not long for cultivators. A sect’s strength usually doesn’t change drastically, so top fighters deciding rankings rarely happens, more often it’s young disciples exchanging skills."

Carson understood, after all, the realm leap for Heavenly Immortals isn’t easy, often taking thousands of years. In a hundred years, the strength change for top sect fighters is unlikely, so major battles are rare since challengers have likely already confronted each other.

If not for realm improvement and significant strength gains, who would have the courage to challenge and break existing rankings?

Carson smiled, "Your Thousand Flowers Palace is all women, won’t it be inconvenient for me as a guy among you?"

Shirley assuredly replied, "Our relationship is clear, there’s nothing to hide. Once clarified, nobody will mind. Thousand Flowers Palace may be all female disciples, but there’s no rule against marriage. Besides, you’re Bank Austin’s disciple, just that identity earns respect."

Carson replied, "Alright, a gathering of top fighters, a once-in-a-century event, I made it just in time. I must witness it, if there’s a top fighter challenge, not watching carefully would be a loss."