I Shall Be Everlasting In the World of Immortals

Chapter 321: Talk with the Heavenly Master

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Three years later.

Inside the secret chamber of his cave dwelling, Lan Changʼan, now 285 years old, attached the final refined component to the leg of the straw hat assassin puppet.

The puppet’s eyes emitted a dark, icy gleam, and the fluctuations of its soul aura were almost indistinguishable from that of a human cultivator.

Swish! Thud!

A phantom-like shadow flickered, and a throwing blade shot out from the puppet’s sleeve, slicing through Lan Changʼan’s mid-Core Formation stage protective barrier.

Clang!

The remaining force of the throwing blade struck Lan Changʼan’s arm with a metallic sound, failing to penetrate further.

“At last, I’ve pushed it to the threshold of third-rank superior grade! If not for my status as a third-rank superior-grade artifact refiner, the materials might not have been sufficient.”

Lan Changʼan smiled faintly, finally allowing himself a small sigh of relief.
Over the past four or five years, he had used his skill as an artifact refiner to refine and upgrade the puppet, ultimately bringing it to an entirely new level of strength.

The straw-hat assassin puppet now barely reached the threshold of the late Core Formation stage in power—slightly weaker than Fang Zhen from back then.

However, it could easily defeat two mid-Core Formation stage opponents at once.

In the short term, Lan Changʼan wouldn’t be able to gather enough materials for a second third-rank superior-grade puppet.

Even with his considerable financial resources and connections, it would typically take decades to amass the materials needed for a single third-rank superior-grade puppet.

And even if he managed to gather the materials, the crafting process wasn’t guaranteed to succeed. The risk of failure was significant.

The other puppet, the seductive “Pink Butterfly” puppet clone, also had the potential to be upgraded to the third-rank superior grade.

The Pink Butterfly’s illusions primarily relied on the soul power of the second-life possession, so her enhancement was less urgent for now.

With these two puppet clones working together, they could suppress most ordinary late Core Formation stage Great Cultivators.

“It’s a pity that I still lack a few materials for crafting the exotic Peacock spirit puppet. Moreover, with my current puppet techniques and the inheritance I possess, the success rate is too low.” ꞦÅꞐỖ𝔟Èś

Lan Changʼan felt a twinge of regret. He would need to find a way to obtain the core puppet-making inheritance of the Thousand Mechanisms Sect, including their puppet formation techniques.

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After leaving seclusion, Lan Changʼan was greeted by his maidservant, Yun Ling, who presented a jade slip to him.

“Mister Xu, this is the latest intelligence report on the demonic war, sent by the Pavilion Master.”

Nowadays, Lan Changʼan no longer needed to personally handle routine intelligence regarding the demonic war.

The Xuan Yin Pavilion had a comprehensive intelligence network, and due to Lan Changʼan, Pavilion Master Ni Yue paid special attention to gathering such information.

The demonic war had been raging for over four or five years now.

“‘Lingyu True Monarch,’ the child of fortune of Jing Kingdom, has remained absent from the battlefield during this war,” Lan Changʼan noted as he read the information in the jade slip.

Among the various details, the figure of Lingyu True Monarch—who could potentially shape the war’s outcome—was of particular interest to him.

Although Lingyu True Monarch hadn’t appeared, the Beast King Valley hadn’t launched a large-scale invasion of Jing Kingdom. Instead, they had shifted part of their focus to Heng Kingdom, a minor cultivation nation located in the backwater eastern region of Feng Kingdom.

Heng Kingdom was similar to Jing Kingdom—small to medium-sized, with no fourth-rank spirit veins.

Years ago, when Lan Changʼan had formed his Immortal Golden Dan in Wangyue Immortal City, he had encountered Granny Yan and Zhu Yuting, both cultivators from Heng Kingdom.

At that time, Lan Changʼan had considered the Heng Kingdom a potential fallback location for secluded cultivation. But now, it seemed even this small nation couldn’t escape the demonic invasion.

“The former Palace Master of Proud Moon Palace, ‘Long Yue True Monarch,’ has fallen in battle against the demonic forces. She was killed by the Great Elder of Beast King Valley.”

This was the first news of a Righteous Dao Alliance True Monarch falling since the demonic war resumed.

Lan Changʼan sighed. Fortunately, over a decade ago, Proud Moon Palace had successfully transitioned to a new Nascent Soul True Monarch, who was Xia Wenyue’s master.

Otherwise, in the current climate, Proud Moon Palace’s Nascent Soul legacy might have been in danger of being extinguished.

“Zhang Tianfeng advanced to the late Core Formation stage several years ago. Last year, he severely injured a renowned demonic Core Formation Great Cultivator and killed two True Dan cultivators from Beast King Valley, making a name for himself in the demonic battlefield.”

The intelligence also included news of some old acquaintances.

Zhang Tieshan, now known as Zhang Tianfeng, had risen to prominence within the Righteous Dao Alliance. He was now ranked among the top three in the Core Formation Combat Merit Rankings!

For those cultivators who had earned significant merit in battle, the Alliance offered generous rewards.

The rewards on the merit rankings included rare resources that even tempted Lan Changʼan.

“Nascent Soul-forming spiritual items! Tribulation-resolving treasures!”

The most valuable rewards, meant for Core Formation cultivators, were incredibly enticing—even the major sects were covetous of them.

The highest reward was a single inferior Infant Transformation Pill!

Lan Changʼan couldn’t help but feel his heart stir, almost tempted to earn merits himself.

After all, his own strength placed him at the pinnacle of the Core Formation stage. Even top-tier Core Formation cultivators like Liang Shaotian and the Peacock Saintess weren’t his match.

“I canʼt fall for the Righteous Dao Alliance’s tricks!”

He understood that the Alliance offered these rewards to incentivize cultivators to fight bravely, alleviate dissatisfaction among the middle and lower ranks, and provide a glimmer of hope for upward advancement.

Conscription alone wouldn’t suffice.

Without some tangible benefits or hope for advancement, why would mid- and high-tier cultivators risk their lives on the battlefield?

Lan Changʼan speculated that the Infant Transformation Pill and other treasures would ultimately end up in the hands of Core Formation cultivators from major sects, leaving loose cultivators with little chance.

Moreover, those who stood out on the merit rankings would undoubtedly become prime targets for Beast King Valley, possibly even drawing the attention of Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

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Lan Changʼanʼs original plan did not waver!

To obtain more precise intelligence, he quietly left Fengyuan Kingdom after completing the third-rank late-stage puppet. He sent the straw-hat assassin puppet to Liang Kingdom to meet with Xing Peng.

This time, Lan Changʼan learned shocking news.

According to Xing Peng, Beast King Valley had paid a high price to invite the mysterious and supreme Unseen Gate Master.

The child of fortune of Jing Kingdom, Lingyu True Monarch, might have been held in check by the Unseen Gate Master.

The Unseen Gate Master possessed the ”Faceless” disguise treasure, which allowed him to take on thousands of identities, making him nearly impossible to defend against.

Over the past centuries, the Unseen Gate Master had rarely acted, but whenever he did, a Nascent Soul True Monarch from an opposing force would inevitably fall—including even mid-Nascent Soul cultivators.

“The clash between the child of fortune and the Unseen Gate Master… I wonder who will emerge victorious.”

Lan Changʼan’s interest was piqued.

Unfortunately, battles at this level were far beyond his ability to observe or comprehend.

While returning, his puppet clone took the opportunity to stabilize the “Gu God Seal” within Zhou Qingxuan’s sea of consciousness.

Lan Changʼan’s unique restriction technique, now refined through his Nascent Soul-level understanding, had become even more advanced. Ordinary True Monarchs would find it difficult to undo them.

The Beast Taming Zhou Family had both good and bad news.

The good news was that the Zhou family had recently produced a True Dan cultivator.

The ongoing war had made certain high-level resources more accessible.

The bad news, however, was that Zhou Qingxuan, the Zhou family’s oldest ancestor, had only a few decades left to live. The Zhou family’s original third-rank spirit beast had grown old and eventually perished on the battlefield, in exchange for a modest amount of war merit.

Lan Changʼan had calculated that Zhou Qingxuan, who was twenty years younger than him, should live long enough for him to reach the late Core Formation stage.

As for Fairy Shi, even though she had consumed a third-rank Life Extension Pill that extended her lifespan by twenty years, she now had only a little over a decade left to live.

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Returning to the Fragrant Grass Oasis Xuan Yin Pavilion, Lan Changʼan resumed his secluded cultivation, focused on gathering materials and further strengthening his third-rank superior-grade puppet.

Another three years passed.

Lan Changʼan was now 288 years old.

On this day, Fairy Qiu, who had been traveling outside, returned to the sect, bringing with her an unusual guest.

It was an elegant man with silver hair and dressed in a snowy white robe. Walking shoulder to shoulder with Fairy Qiu, the two resembled an immortal couple descended to the mortal realm.

“Pavilion Master, this is Mister Xuesong, an elder of the Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain.”

The usually aloof and frosty Fairy Qiu now seemed like snow melting under the spring sun, her gaze soft and tinged with a hint of affectionate warmth.

Fairy Ni Yue gave Fairy Qiu a deep glance, suppressing her displeasure.

It was clear to her that the youngest True Dan female cultivator of Xuan Yin Pavilion was no longer a maiden.

As a True Dan Elder of the Xuan Yin Pavilion, she had even taken the liberty of bringing someone from the Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain, back to her mountain gate.

“This Fairy Qiu must have been bewitched by the Heavenly Master’s charms and has lost her sense of priorities,” Ni Yue thought, frustration simmering in her heart.

Before the pair arrived, Lan Changʼan had already sensed a subtle disturbance. Watching the scene unfold, he could only conclude one thing: the Heavenly Master’s methods were indeed formidable.

Fairy Qiu, who had previously maintained a cold and distant demeanor toward ”Mister Xu,” always carrying herself with reserved elegance was now even turning her elbow outwards.

“Please, Mister Xuesong, come in,” Ni Yue said politely, a faint smile on her face as she welcomed the guest into Xuan Yin Pavilionʼs main hall.

No matter what, Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain did have a history of cordial relations with Xuan Yin Pavilion, and maintaining a positive relationship was important.

At present, Mister Xuesong was a late Core Formation Great Cultivator.

Inside the grand hall, Ni Yue and Mister Xuesong conversed privately for a while.

Lan Changʼan did not rashly use his spiritual sense to probe their conversation.

Mister Xuesong did not leave that day, instead staying overnight at Xuan Yin Pavilion.

That night, Pavilion Master Ni Yue sought out Lan Changʼan to discuss Mister Xuesong’s intentions.

“Elder Xuesong has come to propose a marriage alliance. He wishes for Fairy Qiu to become the Heavenly Master’s concubine,” Ni Yue said with a worried expression. She wasn’t sure if this development was a blessing or a curse.

If Fairy Qiu were to leave, Xuan Yin Pavilion would lose a valuable True Dan female elder.

Even though the Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain was offering a substantial dowry, including a single Crystal Condensation Pill, the implications of this arrangement were troubling.

“A marriage alliance? This is a good thing. Xuan Yin Pavilion has found itself a major backer,” Lan Changʼan said lightly, his tone indifferent.

As someone who was half an outsider to the pavilion’s internal politics, he had little personal stake in the matter.

“Additionally,” Ni Yue added, “Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain is willing to help Xuan Yin Pavilion establish a third-rank superior-grade spirit vein for our mountain gate. However, they expect us to obey their orders and carry out certain tasks on their behalf.”

Hearing this, Lan Changʼan couldn’t help but chuckle.

The Heavenly Master wasn’t merely looking to take a concubine—his real aim was to bring Xuan Yin Pavilion entirely under the control of Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain, turning it into a subordinate force of Fengyuan Kingdom.

At present, Xuan Yin Pavilion was rooted in the Outer Sect Alliance Region, enjoying relative freedom and steady development.

The Outer Sect Alliance was located on the fringes of Fengyuan Kingdom’s tribal territories, a newly opened and untamed desert frontier.

This region had become a melting pot of third-rate sects and smaller factions, populated by cultivators from various backgrounds, including Fengyuan Kingdom natives, migrants, and fugitives.

The Outer Sect Alliance had no fourth-rank spirit veins, nor did it have a Nascent Soul True Monarch overseeing it.

However, it was covertly supported by Nascent Soul True Monarchs from the territories of two separate sects.

Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain’s influence over the Outer Sect Alliance was actually quite limited. The region was only nominally considered part of the Fengyuan Kingdom’s sphere of influence.

In the past, the Outer Sect Alliance had even waged war against Fengyuan Kingdom’s tribal forces, but the conflict ended inconclusively.

The existence of the Outer Sect Alliance, in fact, contributed to the economic prosperity of the Fengyuan Kingdom by fostering trade. As long as it didn’t interfere with their core interests, the Heavenly Master turned a blind eye to its activities.

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For Xuan Yin Pavilion, the choice was clear: either retain their freedom in the Outer Sect Alliance or risk becoming a subordinate pawn of Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain in exchange for a spirit vein upgrade.

As expected, Elder Xuesong came to visit Lan Changʼan at his cave residence.

Lan Changʼan had anticipated this.

Elder Xuesong, as the representative of the Heavenly Master’s will, would inevitably come probing to uncover Lan Changʼan’s origins and intentions.

At a time like this, one must not show any weakness.

Lan Changʼan welcomed Elder Xuesong warmly into his tea room, where the two began a private conversation.

Elder Xuesong carried himself with elegance, his snowy white robe meticulously crafted and spotless, free from even the tiniest speck of dust.

Even the spiritual tea Yun Ling served was met with a flick of his finger, as he removed an imperceptible trace of dust from the bottom of the cup before taking it.

Lan Changʼan suspected the man had a cleanliness fetish.

“Mister Xuesong, please have some tea,” Lan Changʼan said courteously.

Elder Xuesong sipped the tea, but his brows furrowed slightly before he placed the cup down and did not take another sip.

“Mister Xu, what connection do you have with ‘Master Lihuo’? Why would you go out of your way to look after his descendants?”

Elder Xuesong set down the teacup and glanced in the direction Yun Ling had left, his tone casual but his words striking directly at the core.

Lan Changʼan sensed a faint, subtle probing presence but maintained a calm and composed expression.

“The Heavenly Master’s ‘Spirit Possessed Self’ gracing this humble place is truly an honor. I am flattered,” Lan Changʼan responded without hesitation, directly exposing the Heavenly Master’s involvement.

His words left no room for doubt: Elder Xuesong was merely a vessel for the will of the Heavenly Master.

Elder Xuesong, though at the late Core Formation stage, could temporarily channel the Heavenly Master’s divine power and techniques, allowing him to exert Nascent Soul-level strength in critical moments.

“Mister Xu, you truly live up to your reputation as a reclusive master. My ‘Spirit Possession Technique’ is imperceptible to anyone below the Nascent Soul stage unless we’re engaged in combat,” Elder Xuesong admitted with mild surprise.

It was now clear that the Elder Xuesong before him was the true embodiment of the Fengyuan Kingdomʼs Heavenly Masterʼs will.

“Iʼve been in the Outer Sect Alliance for many years now, yet I’ve never heard of the Heavenly Master personally visiting this region. Could it be that you have some sort of agreement with the Nascent Soul True Monarchs of the two sects here?” Lan Changʼan asked curiously.

“There’s no formal agreement, but I have an unspoken understanding with those two old monsters. We don’t interfere with each other,” Elder Xuesong replied with a nod.

There was another reason—leaving the tribal regions of Fengyuan Kingdom would weaken his magical powers and abilities.

This fact was known to most of the nearby Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

The Liang Kingdom was one of the cultivation nations within the Righteous Dao Alliance closest to the Fengyuan Kingdom.

Back in the day, the Lihuo True Monarch had some understanding of the Heavenly Master.

This was precisely why Lan Changʼan dared to confront the Heavenly Master’s envoy directly.

The Heavenly Master was a cautious recluse, even more so than Lan Changʼan himself. He rarely left his ”three acres of land” in Fengyuan Kingdom.

As long as he remained within the Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain or the kingdom’s core territories, he was as powerful as a mid-Nascent Soul stage cultivator, with no nearby True Monarch capable of threatening him.

However, leaving that region introduced certain risks to his otherwise invincible position.

“Now then, Mister Xu, you still haven’t answered my earlier question,” Elder Xuesong pressed, his tone sharper this time.

It was clear he believed this question to be the key to unraveling Lan Changʼan’s true origins.

“The answer is simple,” Lan Changʼan said with a faint smile, answering truthfully, “Yun Ling, in her previous life, was a maidservant on Little Turtle Peak under my care. Her reincarnation and our reunion were purely coincidental, so I decided to look after her.”

“Reincarnation?”

This answer caught the Heavenly Master off guard. For the first time, he appeared genuinely surprised.

Matters involving the mysteries of reincarnation and identifying someone’s past life were not things ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators could accomplish.

As a fourth-rank divination grandmaster, the Heavenly Master himself could only confirm someone’s reincarnation identity by directly encountering a reincarnated individual and then using divination to deduce their past life.

Yet Lan Changʼan, whose divination skills were clearly not at the fourth-rank level, had confidently declared Yun Ling’s past life.

The Heavenly Master had intended to use this question to probe Lan Changʼan’s roots, but the unexpected answer only shrouded him in deeper layers of mystery.

“If the Heavenly Master doubts me, you can use your knowledge of Yun Ling’s origins to verify and confirm this for yourself. It should not be difficult,” Lan Changʼan said calmly, exuding quiet confidence.

This confidence stemmed from his reliance on the Nine Seal Stele and the mysteries of reincarnation. These formed a formidable barrier of information that naturally obstructed attempts at divination or deduction.

The more the Heavenly Master tried to probe along this line of reasoning, the deeper he would sink into confusion and uncertainty.

Failing to unravel Lan Changʼan’s secrets, and with his inherently cautious nature, the Heavenly Master would likely grow wary and avoid making any rash moves against him.

Moreover, Lan Changʼan now possessed initial means of self-preservation and escape even in the face of a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Even if the Heavenly Master were to personally descend upon the Outer Sect Alliance, with his power diminished, Lan Changʼan would not be so afraid that he had no power to resist.

“What a vast world, full of wonders. Mister Xu, you have truly broadened this poor Daoist’s horizons,” the Heavenly Master remarked, his tone now laced with admiration.

After attempting to divine the truth of Lan Changʼan’s claim, he found it to be accurate.

Yet, as he tried to probe further, he encountered an impenetrable fog of heavenly secrets, leaving him unable to grasp the full picture of Lan Changʼan’s origins.

He could only sigh inwardly, thinking that such a mystery might require the combined efforts of the Ten Sects Of Xuan Gate to accomplish.

“You flatter me, Heavenly Master. When it comes to divination, the Heavenly Master is a mountain to climb,” Lan Changʼan replied modestly.

Too much was too little, he didnʼt have to deliberately put on airs. Even if he had successfully fooled the Heavenly Master, it was best to remain humble and low-key.

The rest of the conversation was amicable, with the two speaking as equals.

The Heavenly Master gradually shifted the topic to the Ten Sects of the Xuan Gate, attempting to glean Lan Changʼan’s intentions and affiliations.

Lan Changʼan, however, was evasive on this topic, merely stating that he was neither an enemy nor a rival of the Heavenly Master and had no affiliation with the Six Demonic Sects.

After half an hour of conversation, the Heavenly Master grew increasingly convinced that Lan Changʼan was no ordinary cultivator.

The breadth of Lan Changʼan’s knowledge was astonishing, akin to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Even concerning regions beyond Qing State, Lan Changʼan could speak with authority, describing their cultures and geographies with surprising detail.

This left the Heavenly Master, who stayed at home all day, inwardly sighing in inferiority.

By the end of their discussion, the Heavenly Master was firmly convinced that Lan Changʼan was either part of some hidden scheme by the Ten Great Xuan Sects or a Nascent Soul old monster who had reincarnated or seized a new body.

In any case, he wasnʼt a person to be provoked easily.

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That afternoon, Elder Xuesong bid farewell and left Xuan Yin Pavilion without bringing up the matters of taking Fairy Qiu as a concubine or turning Xuan Yin Pavilion into a subordinate force of Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain.

Inside his cave residence, Lan Changʼan exhaled deeply, finally relaxing after the tense encounter.

Spending half an hour ”talking and laughing” with a Nascent Soul-level old monster was mentally exhausting. Every word had to be chosen carefully, leaving no room for error.

If not for the fact that Lan Changʼan truly possessed the experiences of a Nascent Soul cultivator from the fourth life, with the knowledge and demeanor to match, it would have been impossible to fool the Heavenly Master.

The notion of a mere Foundation Establishment or Core Formation cultivator without relevant experience being able to deceive a Nascent Soul True Monarch, as depicted in certain stories, was laughable.

In reality, when faced with a Nascent Soul-level cultivator, even the slightest ripple in one’s mental state or a single flaw in one’s words would be seen through at a glance.

This conversation had provided Lan Changʼan with two critical pieces of information:

First, the Heavenly Master’s position was not as invulnerable and transcendent as it seemed.

The Heavenly Master was not the detached and untouchable figure who sat back and watched the world’s events from on high.

Not only did he harbor concerns about the Six Demonic Sects, but he was also wary of the Nascent Soul cultivators from the territories of the Two Teachingsʼ Sects bordering the Fengyuan Kingdom.

The regions controlled by these two sects were in chaos, and a handful of their Nascent Soul old monsters, unable to establish themselves in their own territories, were attempting to migrate into the Fengyuan Kingdom.

Lan Changʼan suspected that Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain might hold some significant secret that was drawing external attention.

Additionally, the two sect branches operating in the Outer Sect Alliance—supported by Nascent Soul cultivators—were clearly a thorn in the Heavenly Master’s side.

However, the Heavenly Master’s mastery of divination and his reluctance to leave his homeland made it difficult for those Nascent Soul cultivators to find a weakness to exploit.

Secondly, information about the Thousand Mechanisms Sectʼs core inheritance.

When it came to the details of the two sect branches in the Outer Sect Alliance, the Heavenly Master was surprisingly forthcoming.

Lan Changʼan realized that the Heavenly Master might be hoping to subtly get his help. Rather than remaining passively defensive, the Heavenly Master might prefer a proactive approach to resolve the threats posed by the two sect branches.

The information revealed by the Heavenly Master was shocking:

”The Thousand Mechanisms Sect branch in the Outer Sect Alliance possessed quasi-fourth-rank puppets and had mastered third-rank puppet formations. This meant that even if a Nascent Soul True Monarch attacked, they could hold their ground and resist.”

”The Five Poisons Sect branch wielded fourth-rank poisons and soul-affecting toxins, potent enough to pose a threat to Nascent Soul cultivators.”

This revelation left Lan Changʼan astonished.

If when he had entered the mid-Core Formation stage and defeated Fang Zhen, a Core Formation Great cultivator, only to then assume he was invincible within the Outer Sect Alliance below the Nascent Soul stage, it would have been a grave mistake.

The Heavenly Master’s willingness to share this information was likely intended to provoke Lan Changʼan into action, hoping that he would confront the two sect branches and weaken their strength.

However, this was an open scheme.

Even though Lan Changʼan could see through it, he would still be tempted by the resources the two sect branches possessed, as they could provide him with the means to better contend with Nascent Soul-level cultivators.

Lan Changʼan decided to bide his time. Once he reached the late third rank of body cultivation or advanced to the late Core Formation stage, he would carefully plan his next move to seize these opportunities.