The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 423 - 195 Hanging on the Tree_2

Chapter 423: Chapter 195 Hanging on the Tree_2

Serving the Heavenly Venerate and becoming His subjects is not merely lip service.

Lord Qionghua’s eyes were profound: "Have you ever heard of the Fairy of A Hundred Flowers?"

The Palace Master of Qionghua shook her head: "Never."

Before this, she had never heard of any stories about the Fairy of A Hundred Flowers.

"The position of the Flower God, a lifelong quest of mine, I understand it all too well.

In the Mortal Heart Realm, there is no god ... who holds this position," Lord Qionghua began.

Upon hearing this, the face of the Palace Master of Qionghua changes: "He... could it be..."

...

"When we left, it was a continuous drizzle; when we returned, the sky was clear and boundless."

Qi Yuan looked at the clouds in the sky and the stars emitting an incandescent light, feeling quite pleased.

Upon completing their long journey, he led the group back to Qing Shui Village.

At that moment, Qing Shui Village was serene and peaceful.

The village head, Yu Lei, and the priest, Shen Tu, went shopping for supplies in Feihuang City and had not returned that day.

The Four Heavenly Kings and Eighteen Arhats had all departed, leaving only Qi Yuan in the temple.

Looking at the crimson colors in the sky, Qi Yuan prepared to dig a pit to sleep.

However, suddenly, Qi Yuan stopped his motion, looking at Xiao Jia standing quietly beside him.

"I just remembered, the fancy witches in the robe spirit all sleep hanging from the trees.

"How about we hang from a tree together tonight?" Qi Yuan looked at Xiao Jia and proposed enthusiastically.

Xiao Jia stood aside, the dim red light cast upon her body, making her appear slightly enchanting.

Soon, Qi Yuan, imitating the robe spirit from the epic of the fancy witches, hung himself and Xiao Jia from a tree branch.

"I feel safer sleeping in a dirt pit," said Qi Yuan, holding Xiao Jia’s somewhat cold robe, "But hanging on a tree, feeling the evening breeze and watching the stars sometimes can be romantic."

There were countless stars in the night sky.

Qi Yuan pointed to the former moon, he said, "I’ve heard that there’s a Chang’e living on the moon, I wonder if it’s true."

Xiao Jia also looked up, her gaze landing on the moon in the sky, seemingly pondering something.

A wooden card with a happy face slid out of the intricate patterns of her robe and fell into Qi Yuan’s hand.

"It seems you really like hanging from the tree, Xiao Jia," Qi Yuan noted, looking at her.

Xiao Jia tightened her grip on Qi Yuan’s hand a bit more, no words were exchanged.

Time flowed slowly, the cool night breeze whirled gently around them. They reveled in the quiet beauty of time.

Qi Yuan closed his eyes, various thoughts passing through his mind one after the other.

"There is something... strange about this game world."

Qi Yuan confirmed the time flow difference between this realm and the Vast Wave Realm through summoning Xiao Jia.

This flow of time was strange.

It appeared that a mere moment in the Vast Wave Realm translated to sweeping changes over eons in the Mortal Heart Realm.

Now, after spending so much time in the Mortal Heart Realm, the time flow of the Vast Wave Realm is still stuck at the moment just before he started the game.

Because of this, he was somewhat hesitant to leave the game and return to the Vast Wave Realm.

If he logs off and spends a night in the Vast Wave Realm, what is he to do if Qing Shui Village no longer exists?

"It’s quite peculiar. Logically, as the time in the Vast Wave Realm is frozen, my Star Jindan should also be frozen.

Why, then, is my solar true fire in the Star Jindan still growing?"Qi Yuan eyed it questioningly.

It seemed as if at this moment, time did not have an exact contrast or scale.

"This world is truly odd," Qi Yuan sighed. Since he couldn’t figure it out, he decided not to think about it.

"Neither the Arhat who Dominates Dragons nor the Arhat who Subdues Tigers could ascend to True God through the Supreme Treasure. It seems that it’s impossible now to visualize a significantly powerful creature for breakthrough," Qi Yuan had once let the Arhat who Dominates Dragons and the Arhat who Subdues Tigers try to break through to True God on their way back.

This posed a dilemma for Qi Yuan.

Who should he envision now became his quandary.

If he envisioned a lesser creature, it might allow him to break the boundary and become a True God.

However, if he envisioned a stronger one, it might just attain the Purple Mansion’s perfection.

To break the impasse, there are two methods: one is to have more highly powered beings like Lord Qionghua among his subjects, and the other is to resolve the limits of breaking through to become a True God.

Grabbing Xiao Jia’s cool robe, Qi Yuan slowly fell into sleep.

Meanwhile, in Feihuang City, a carriage pulled up outside the residence of the City Lord.

Three men and two women in luxurious attires disembarked from the carriage, all appearing to be of noble pedigree.

All five belonged to the Wang Family of Feiwu City.

The Wang Family essentially dominated seventy percent of the tavern business in Feiwu City, shaking up the entire city with a mere stomp of their feet.

Upon receiving the communication, Huang Mengying emerged from the residence, looking puzzled: "What brings you here, Master Wang?"

The leading woman of the Wang Family was a middle-aged lady with a mix of black and white hair. Her eyes were laden with worry: "Early this dawn, the former monarch... has passed away."

"What!" Upon hearing this, Huang Mengying was shaken.

Out of the countries in the afflicted regions, Lin Nation is one of the few most opposed to the Evil God.

One of the main reasons was that the Monarch believed in ancient gods and aggressively resisted the Evil God.

Now, the Monarch has died.

To Huang Mengying, it was as if she’d been struck by lightning out of the blue.

"The one who will take the throne is the Third Prince," Master Wang delivered another cruel truth.

The Third Prince had been advocating belief in the Evil God in the royal court all the while.

The Third Prince acceding to the throne signified an immense change to Lin nation, this interpretation was crystal clear to Huang Mengying and her peers.

Now, the skies above Lin Nation were about to change.

What followed next shook Huang Mengying even more profoundly: "At noon, a relocation order was delivered from the capital, Lord Zhuge he... has been asked to leave Feiling mansion."

Feihuang City, Feiwu City and the surrounding five cities, seven cities in total, all fell under the jurisdiction of Feiling mansion.

Lord Zhuge was a staunch supporter of the ancient gods. Now that he had been reassigned, the signs were ominous.

"Our Wang Family has always been keeping a close eye on the political climate and prepared well in advance.