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Chapter 1747 - 642: Six Imperial Flying Clouds, Visitors from Zhongzhou_2

Chapter 1747: Chapter 642: Six Imperial Flying Clouds, Visitors from Zhongzhou_2

However, the protected targets were changed from a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators to three unfamiliar Golden Core cultivators.

Judging by this logic... Luo Chen’s Divine Consciousness silently scanned the three of them.

"Hm! The outsiders, are somewhat impolite." A female cultivator who appeared fragile looked out with some displeasure.

Is there something on them that can detect others’ Divine Consciousness?

Luo Chen saw clearly that these three showed realms around the third layer of the Golden Core, and shouldn’t be able to detect his Divine Consciousness prying.

Of course, on the surface, Luo Chen still clasped his hands in apology from afar.

Yet, inside, Luo Chen had already come to a conclusion.

These three must be from some sect family forces, definitely not ordinary rogue cultivators!

"Qingyang Zi, will you accept this task or not?" Zi Hou asked anxiously, as she recently had a pile of troublesome affairs and wanted to shrug off as many as she could.

Seeing Luo Chen hesitate, Zi Hou bit her lip and said, "These three were cared for by True Master Longyuan, which is why the merit rewards are so generous. Just consider this a good deed along the way and accept the task! I’m not comfortable with other Golden Core cultivators on the front line; only you have the capability for it."

Walking in the way of True Master Longyuan!

Luo Chen’s heart skipped, yet on the surface, he accepted unflinchingly.

"Under True Master’s care, I naturally have an obligation!"

Zi Hou visibly let out a sigh of relief, "That’s good."

...

Outside the Demon Hunter Bureau, four Golden Core cultivators looked at each other.

Finally, Luo Chen, helpless, took out a Magic Item level flying boat from his Storage Bag.

"Wow, for a rogue cultivator, you sure have an exquisite magic item flying boat!" The fragile female cultivator exclaimed at first glance.

On either side of the road, many rogue cultivators in Longyuan City gasped in astonishment, their eyes fixed upon the carriage.

It’s not just exquisite?

It’s downright luxurious!

Three simple colors and three elegant hues, cloud patterns all over.

The long sails were green, black, and white on one side, and purple, gold, and red on the other side, complementing each other.

On the roof, the board was covered with dripping wish-fulfilling beads, strands of flying sleeves hung down, and the noble five-colored canopy stood tall.

The broad deck was also paved with white jade, sparkling with golden light.

Even the six wheels below were extraordinary, with eighteen spokes stained with golden powder.

Luo Chen’s mouth twitched slightly, knowing that once he took out this Liuyu Feiyun Chariot, staying low-key wouldn’t be possible.

But there was no choice; he didn’t have a suitable flying magic item for travel at hand.

He had two low-order flying boats, but they were not suitable for four Golden Core cultivators to travel together, nor for a long-distance rapid journey.

Only this Liuyu Feiyun Chariot, inherited from the Hundred Craft Mountain Master, was suitable.

And one could imagine that a flying boat kept by a sect master of the Tool Casting Great Sect would be how luxurious.

The order was as high as Medium Grade!

If the specifications were slightly higher, it wouldn’t be excessive to say it was a seat for Nascent Soul True Masters.

However!

Luo Chen looked surprised at the fragile female cultivator. Although she exclaimed, it was not because of the luxurious cloud chariot but merely due to the surprise that a rogue cultivator like him owned such a level of carriage.

In other words, what she usually saw must surely be comparable to the Liuyu Feiyun Chariot or even more luxurious flying seats, hence her lack of surprise.

This made Luo Chen even more curious about the origins of these three.

"Friends, please board the chariot!"

The two male cultivators who hadn’t spoken much looked at each other, their expressions slightly solemn, clasped their fists towards Luo Chen, and then called the other female cultivator onto the cloud chariot.

Luo Chen did not hesitate, strode onto the cloud chariot, positioned himself in the carriage under the covered canopy, and released his Qi Power to start the flying boat.

Only a "buzz" was heard.

The next moment, in front of the cloud chariot, brilliant light suddenly burst forth, and the shadows of three Flood Dragons appeared.

With a roar from the Flood Dragons, the clouds beneath the chariot surged, lifting the chariot upwards.

Once the cloud patterns and wind patterns flashed around the chariot, with a "swish" sound, it was pulled towards the horizon by the three Flood Dragons.

After they left.

Outside the Demon Hunter Bureau in Longyuan City, many rogue cultivators were still looking up, marveling in awe.

...

The Liuyu Feiyun Chariot was the sect master’s vehicle of the Hundred Craft Mountain.

Passed down through generations, completed by countless skilled craftsmen.

As for its functions, it integrates flight, defense, and attack into one.

The so-called Six Holds refers to the entire prohibition structure of this treasure chariot, integrating a large number of the six prohibitions of mountains, rivers, wind, clouds, and clear skies into one, with only a sparse number of Obscure Restrictions.

The rarity of Obscure Restrictions is not surprising; a Sect Master’s vehicle should be grand and impressive, not hidden and obscure.

However, this cloud chariot also has a flaw that is not truly a flaw.

That is, besides the main seat’s warm pavilion being covered by a canopy, the rest is open, without structures like cabins or palaces.

This is probably for the convenience of sect disciples standing on the deck to display their might during travel.

But at this moment, an awkward situation arises.

That is, only Luo Chen occupies the ample space inside the main seat.

The other three are isolated outside.

After activating the array, Luo Chen stepped out of the main seat and saw the three standing on one side of the deck, watching the rapidly passing scenery below.

Upon hearing his unhidden footsteps, the three simultaneously turned around.

Luo Chen smiled slightly, cupped his fists, and saluted, "My humble surname is Luo, with a single character ’Chen’. Here, fellow cultivators have honored me with the title Qingyang Zi. Greetings, fellow cultivators."

Among the three, the relatively older middle-aged man stroked his beard with a smile and returned the salute, "My name is Chang Feng Zi, greetings, Friend Luo."

The other young man, with a hint of arrogance, glanced at Luo Chen and said brashly, "I am Wu Tao!"

Luo Chen seemed oblivious to his arrogance and looked towards the last person.

The delicate female cultivator frowned, seemingly unwilling to interact with Luo Chen.

But under the gaze of Chang Feng Zi, she reluctantly and unwillingly performed a courtesy and introduced herself.

Her name is Guan Xiaoping.

After exchanging names, Luo Chen naturally extended an invitation.

"The journey to Oblivion Sea is long, at least a dozen or twenty days. The wind outside is strong; you can come inside for cultivation to avoid the wind and frost."

Chang Feng Zi, with his fluttering long beard, seemed tempted.

However, before he could speak, two voices echoed in his ear.

"It’s just a bit of wind and frost."

"I don’t want to go inside, just watching the scenery outside is fine."

Chang Feng Zi opened his mouth, finally helplessly cupping his hands to Luo Chen.

"Thank you for your kindness, Friend, but with our Qi Power, some wind and rain are nothing."

Luo Chen’s expression remained natural, "No worries, just call me if anything arises."

Having said that, he returned to the main seat’s warm pavilion and unapologetically activated the defensive array.

After he went inside, Chang Feng Zi sighed.

"Wu Junior Brother, Guan Junior Sister, when out and about, it’s important to be polite to others."

Wu Tao pouted, "Just an ordinary North Sea Rogue Cultivator, why care? We’re here for the Nascent Soul Formation; if we make connections, it should be with powerful figures like Zi Hou or Dao Lan."

Guan Xiaoping’s face showed more dissatisfaction, "That person was impolite, using Divine Consciousness to spy on us. I don’t want to interact with him!"

Faced with their arrogance, Chang Feng Zi felt increasingly helpless.

He spoke earnestly, "This person isn’t as simple as he seems. Though he was spying earlier, none of the three of us noticed. If it weren’t for Junior Sister Guan’s Xingshen Pai triggering passively, we’d have been thoroughly observed without realizing it. This shows his realm is above ours."

Hearing this, Wu Tao was somewhat incredulous, looking at the carriage shrouded by the canopy.

"Him?"

Chang Feng Zi nodded, "Don’t truly believe him to be an insignificant Rogue Cultivator. Didn’t you notice? When this cloud chariot appeared, many Rogue Cultivators in Longyuan City were watching. Yet they showed no greed, instead displaying respect. I inquired and learned this person is the Master of Peng Lake, well-known even in the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering."

Guan Xiaoping was half-convinced, "Is he really so formidable? But why didn’t we have intel about this person in the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering from True Master Liu?"

Chang Feng Zi hesitantly said, "My clan uncle secluded himself for fifty years after successfully forming a Nascent Soul at the Ten Thousand Immortals Gathering, and only recently emerged. The intel may be outdated; this person likely rose to prominence in the last fifty years, so it’s normal that information doesn’t mention him."

A man and a woman glanced at each other in bewilderment.

Chang Feng Zi finally sighed, "In any case, even if you don’t associate with Qingyang Zi, don’t overly antagonize him. The North Sea is vast, with powerful figures endlessly emerging. Even though we’re from Zhongzhou, we mustn’t underestimate the heroes of the North Sea."

...

Inside the main seat’s warm pavilion, Luo Chen looked at the water mirror before him, listening to the sound from the jade instrument beside him, a contemplative expression on his face.

Senior and junior brothers, from Zhongzhou, pursuing Nascent Soul Formation.

True Master Liu, clan uncle.

Finally, he muttered a sentence.

"Could it be that True Master Longyuan?"