I Shall Be Everlasting In the World of Immortals

Chapter 149: A Hundred-Year Window

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Inside the cave mansion, the host and guest were seated separately.

Shen Bixin, with her tranquil and gentle demeanor, exchanged a few polite words with Lan Changʼan before quickly getting to the main topic.

”Fellow Daoist Lan, as a top-tier second-rank Talisman Master, youʼre highly respected in the surrounding areas with a sterling reputation.”

”This time, Iʼve come to make a bulk purchase of second-rank talismans. No matter how many you have, the ʼTengxing Merchant Associationʼ will buy them all at the current marketʼs highest price.”

Upon hearing this, Lan Changʼan was slightly surprised.

Although he had some guesses about Shen Bixinʼs intentions, he hadnʼt expected her demand to be so large.

She wanted everything he had.

However, it seemed this woman had underestimated both the quantity and quality of talismans in Lan Changʼanʼs possession.

”I need to maintain the stability of my business at Little Turtle Peak, so Iʼm limiting the sale of talismans to outsiders. But since Miss Shen has asked, I will do my best to provide the remaining stock.”
Lan Changʼan showed a hint of reluctance and spoke after some contemplation.

For the Tengxing Merchant Association to be buying up so many war supplies, there had to be a reason.

Even if there was turmoil in Huanglong Immortal City and a major conflict erupted, it would only affect a limited area and would likely return to normal soon.

There was no need for such a significant investment.

Lan Changʼan had stockpiled materials and talismans during the lull after the beast tide, so his costs were very low.

He could afford to wait and didnʼt need to rush to cash in just yet.

”Oh, and if you have any high-quality Restriction-Breaking Talismans, the price can be increased by thirty percent.”

Shen Bixin added.

”Restriction-Breaking Talismans?”

Lan Changʼanʼs mind raced as he remained composed and took out a small box filled with second-rank talismans.

Most were of low grade, a smaller portion were mid-grade, and there were only four or five superior-grade talismans.

Shen Bixin was generally satisfied with the quantity and quality of talismans Lan Changʼan provided.

Currently, talismans were in high demand on the market, and purchasing them in bulk was quite difficult.

”Aside from these two mid-grade second-rank Restriction-Breaking Talismans, do you have any more?” Shen Bixin inquired.

”These are three superior-grade second-rank Restriction-Breaking Talismans. Normally, I donʼt sell these, but since I feel a certain affinity with Miss Shen, Iʼll make an exception this time.”

After some thought, Lan Changʼan pulled out three additional talismans from his storage pouch.

Restriction-Breaking Talismans are particularly effective against formations and restrictive barriers.

Lan Changʼan had a pretty good idea why Shen Bixin was willing to pay such a high price for them.

”Thatʼs excellent, many thanks to Talisman Master Lan for your help,” Shen Bixin said, her bright eyes shining with joy.

Restriction-Breaking Talismans were relatively niche, and superior-grade second-rank ones were rare.

It was understandable that Lan Changʼan was usually unwilling to sell them. If they fell into the hands of an enemy, they could pose a threat to the protective formations of Little Turtle Peak.

Recalling Lan Changʼanʼs earlier words about ”feeling a certain affinity,” Shen Bixin subtly glanced at the calm and composed man in white, finding nothing out of the ordinary.

She smiled demurely, tactfully ignoring any possible hidden implications.

Before long, they completed a transaction worth over ten thousand spirit stones.

”I still need to visit Herbalist Ye and Fairy Shi, so I wonʼt stay any longer,” Shen Bixin said with an apologetic smile before quickly taking her leave.

Lan Changʼan had intended to gather some information from her, but he had to give up on that plan.

Later that day, Shen Bixin visited both Little Pill Peak and Xiao Pan Peak.

She didnʼt stay long at Little Pill Peak, purchasing only a few medicinal pills and healing salves.

Finally, she went to Xiao Pan Peak and stayed there for quite some time.

By dusk, Lan Changʼan received a transmission talisman from Xiao Pan Peak. Fairy Shi Manrong had invited him over for a gathering.

...

In the main hall of Xiao Pan Peakʼs cave mansion, two men and two women, all Foundation Establishment cultivators, were gathered for a feast.

Shen Bixin and Shi Manrong had grown considerably closer.

The two women sat together, occasionally whispering in private, their voices like melodious birds, making the atmosphere delightful.

Lan Changʼan easily guessed that Fairy Shi and Shen Bixinʼs merchant guild had reached some sort of cooperation.

”This trip to Wuqi Mountain has been a pleasure. Thank you, Sister Shi, for hosting this banquet,” Shen Bixin said with a charming smile, raising her glass to toast the three Peak Masters.

She also expressed her gratitude to Lan Changʼan and Ye Fei for saving her life years ago.

Unknowingly, Shen Bixin had drawn a little closer to the three Peak Masters of Wuqi Mountain.

A woman of such beauty, status, and temperament could hardly be disliked, even if her motives were related to business.

During the feast, without any prompting from Lan Changʼan, the conversation naturally turned to the hot topic of Huanglong Immortal City.

Shen Bixin had a merchant association behind her, and she also had business dealings with Huanglong Immortal City, so she was well-informed.

”‘Sanhu Immortal’ has arrived at Huanglong Immortal City and issued a challenge to Huanglong Immortal?” The latest news Shen Bixin brought caught Lan Changʼanʼs attention.

Lan Changʼan had a good understanding of the general situation in Huanglong Mountain, the only thing he didnʼt quite understand was the strength of the Core Formation Immortals, especially Huanglong Immortalʼs true strength.

Sanhu Immortal was a well-known Core Formation loose cultivator in the Liang Kingdomʼs cultivation world, second only to Huanglong Immortal.

”Iʼve heard that when Huanglong Immortal was young, he had a grudge with Sanhu Immortal, supposedly over a woman. Two hundred years ago, Huanglong Immortal publicly defeated Sanhu Immortal, humiliating him,” Ye Fei said, looking relaxed as if enjoying the drama.

To put it simply, Sanhu Immortal had been a mere stepping stone during Huanglong Immortalʼs rise to fame.

”Itʼs quite the coincidence that Sanhu Immortal would challenge him at this time,” Lan Changʼan mused.

The forces opposing Huanglong Mountain were likely more eager than Lan Changʼan to find out Huanglong Immortalʼs strength.

”Actually, after all these years, there isnʼt much enmity left between Sanhu Immortal and Huanglong Immortal. Heʼs probably been hired by the Hengchuan Merchant Association and other factions to test the waters,” Shen Bixin said with a faint smile, her thoughts aligning with Lan Changʼanʼs.

Such formal challenges were usually more about sparring than life-and-death duels.

”Did Huanglong Immortal accept the challenge?” Lan Changʼan asked.

”He did, but the specific details of the battle will take a few days to reach us,” Shen Bixin replied.

It made sense for Huanglong Immortal to accept the challenge.

Huanglong Mountain was currently in a weakened state.

Even if Huanglong Immortal was no longer at his peak, he was still in the mid-stage of Core Formation.

If he couldnʼt even accept a challenge from an early-stage Core Formation opponent, it would make him appear too weak to outsiders and fail to bolster internal morale.

Of course, not just anyone could challenge Huanglong Immortal. The challenger had to be a well-known figure with a certain status.

Additionally, there had to be an appropriate reason, like an old grudge.

...

The four of them continued discussing various pieces of news, the atmosphere growing increasingly congenial as they inevitably touched on personal matters.

”Miss Shen, itʼs a pity we didnʼt see Fellow Daoist Jiang this time. When will you two tie the knot? Iʼll be sure to send a gift,” Ye Fei said, his face flushed after downing half a jar of spirit wine.

Because of the saving grace back then, Ye Fei had become friends with Jiang Yechen and Shen Bixin, and had a good impression of the two.

”Big Brother Jiang has been busy lately,” Shen Bixin replied, her expression dimming slightly as she forced a smile at the mention of Jiang Yechen.

”Once the situation in Huanglong Immortal City stabilizes, Iʼll have him come by to share a drink with you, Fellow Daoist Ye.”

Lan Changʼan had heard a bit about the relationship between Shen Bixin and Jiang Yechen.

Shen Bixinʼs merchant family opposed their relationship.

First, they didnʼt like Jiang Yechen, believing him to have a problematic temperament.

Jiang Yechen had severed ties with the Jiang Family years ago, and there were rumors that he had killed his foster mother and crippled his biological father.

Even when the Jiang Family later cleared his name, it did little to repair their relationship.

Second, Shen Bixin had considerable talent and was adept at managing the merchant associationʼs business. Her family didnʼt want her to marry outside or use her for marriage alliances.

”Bixin ah,” Shi Manrong chuckled, her vibrant beauty shining as she teasingly linked arms with Shen Bixin, ”youʼre such a lovely woman. You donʼt have to hang yourself on just one tree. If heʼs so busy, why not look for another outstanding fellow who isnʼt?”

As she spoke, her clear eyes swept over both Ye Fei and Lan Changʼan.

Lan Changʼan remained calm and unperturbed.

Ye Feiʼs eyelid twitched, but he quickly smiled as if nothing had happened.

”Sister Shi, youʼre making fun of little sister again,” Shen Bixin understood the implication, her serene face turning slightly red as she feigned anger.

After the banquet ended, Shen Bixin spent the night at Xiao Pan Peak and left the next day.

At the time, Lan Changʼan was in seclusion, nurturing his treasure talismans, so he didnʼt come out to see her off.

However, Ye Fei, being more enthusiastic, personally escorted Shen Bixin to the outskirts of Wuqi Mountain.

...

Half a month later.

News arrived from Huanglong Immortal City.

Sanhu Immortal had challenged Huanglong Immortal and was defeated with injuries.

Zheng Centipede wrote a detailed letter about how it unfolded:

The battle took place near the Black Fog Mountain Range outside Huanglong Immortal City, and Zheng Centipede had observed it from a distance.

”Huanglong Immortal defeated Sanhu Immortal in fifteen minutes. This victory has somewhat restored the reputation of Huanglong Immortal City, which had been plummeting.”

Lan Changʼan put away the letter and pondered for a moment.

As he had been a Core Formation cultivator before, he understood the differences between minor realms well.

The difference in mana quality between early-stage and mid-stage Core Formation was about double.

To use a mortal comparison, it was like an adult with a hundred pounds of punching force bullying a child with only fifty pounds of strength.

In the case of cultivators, the gap in realms, spiritual sense, and the performance of divine abilities and magical treasures would only make the disparity in combat power even greater.

Judging by the time it took and the process, Huanglong Immortal did not win through sheer dominance, suggesting his current strength was already weaker than that of a typical mid-stage Core Formation cultivator.

Furthermore, the Huang Dragon Beast, whose strength had fallen to quasi-third-rank, did not participate in the battle.

Considering the influence of the Huang Dragon Beast, Huanglong Immortalʼs combat power was less than forty percent of its peak.

In his prime, Huanglong Immortal, in conjunction with the mid-stage third-rank Huang Dragon Beast, could have contended with an average late-stage Core Formation cultivator.

His strength and status were comparable to what Lan Changʼan had in his past life.

”Sanhu Immortal has already gauged the general strength of Huanglong Immortal. If the Mo Family and the Hengchuan Merchant Association decide to act, it will likely be within the next six months.”

Lan Changʼan was certain.

Given Fu Xuemeiʼs current cultivation progress, if things dragged on any longer, she might successfully form her Core. If that happened, Huanglong Immortal City would have safely passed the most perilous crisis it had faced in hundreds of years.

For Lan Changʼan, this was likely the only window of opportunity in the next century.

Once that window closed...

Fu Xuemei, with her earth spiritual root, would form her Core, while he, practicing his life-nurturing technique, was only at the mid-stage Foundation Establishment.

Even if he successfully formed his Core decades later, the gap between them would be so great that he might never catch up, not even in hundreds of years.

As an earth spiritual root genius, Fu Xuemei might even have the chance to advance to the Nascent Soul Realm if she encountered the right opportunities.

In other words...

If he missed this chance, Lan Changʼan would essentially have to give up any thoughts of revenge or rely on outliving the other party to death.

Lan Changʼan was prepared for failure.

For him, his Dao was the priority, and he couldnʼt risk his safety head-on.

At most, heʼd search for favorable opportunities to subtly push the situation forward from the shadows amid the chaos, perhaps even seizing the chance to form a Core himself.

Should there be no such opportunity, or if the risks proved too great, he would accept defeat. Better not to intervene at all; either way, he would suffer no loss.

...

Three months later.

The situation in Huanglong Immortal City grew increasingly dire.

The Mo Family and various forces led by the Hengchuan Merchant Association rallied a large number of cultivators hostile to Huanglong Mountain to gather at Huanglong Immortal City.

Leading them were several Core Formation Immortals, including a mid-stage Core Formation Immortal.

Half a month ago, Little Turtle Peak announced that they had sold out of talismans, and Peak Master Lan Changʼan had entered seclusion for cultivation.

This move wasnʼt surprising.

Earlier, the three main peaks of Wuqi Mountain had their war supplies purchased in large quantities by the Tengxing Merchant Association, leading to severe shortages and near-standstill operations.

However, within the secret room of Little Turtle Peak, there was only an illusory figure created by an Illusory Truth Talisman.

Combined with the concealing effects of the formations, even a Core Formation expertʼs spiritual sense would be unable to discern the truth with a casual scan.

...

A month later.

At Tian Zhi Pavilion in Liaoyuan Immortal City, a plain-looking youth in the late stage of Foundation Establishment walked out, a glint of peculiar light in his eyes.