The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 316 - 155 Calculation of the Poor Honored - 3

Chapter 316: Chapter 155 Calculation of the Poor Honored - 3

"The more skills I need for cultivation, the poorer I become!"

The Golden Core part requires two decision-making laws, and naturally, it requires an even greater number of laws.

If it wasn’t for his sense of justice and his status as a law-abiding citizen, Qi Yuan would have wanted to become a rogue cultivator.

"White Moonlight, where are you?"

"Poor nobleman, why can’t you scheme against me?"

Qi Yuan felt hopeless.

He left his cave dwelling.

The hostel was quiet and cold.

All the people had left to participate in the Eastland’s Titan Battle in the secret realm.

At this moment, Qi Yuan pulled out the transmitting jade he had, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, "The Palace Master of Yun Zhong?"

He didn’t expect that while he was in seclusion for cultivation, the Palace Master of Yun Zhong had been looking for him.

With one flicker, he appeared again in the Yun Zhong Palace.

Cloaked in a blood robe, his exceptionally handsome appearance attracted many eyes as soon as he appeared.

"Palace Master Yun Zhong, why are you looking for me?" Qi Yuan asked, his gaze calm.

He sensed that in this Yun Zhong courtyard, there was surprisingly one late-stage purple mansion cultivator, seven mid-stage purple mansion cultivators, and several early-stage purple mansion cultivators present.

Could it be that the White Moonlight had finally taken notice of him and was here to deliver cultivation techniques?

These people were all high-quality seniors in the human race.

"Greetings, Bloody Sword God!"

"Greetings, Bloody Sword God!"

At this moment, more than thirty purple mansion cultivators came forward and paid their respects to Qi Yuan.

Among them was Qi Yuan’s old acquaintance, Xu Yeli.

But at this moment, Xu Yeli pretended as if he did not recognize Qi Yuan.

These purple mansion cultivators gathered here could be said to be the top forces in Cuiyun Continent at present.

Any one of them could throw a city or a nation into chaos.

But when facing Qi Yuan, there was only reverence in their eyes.

Qi Yuan looked at Palace Master Yun Zhong, his gaze remained calm, "What do you want to do?"

The Palace Master of Yun Zhong was not the strongest among these purple mansion cultivators, but he was the de facto leader.

"Senior succeeded in annihilating the Palace of Light, and rid Cuiyun Continent of a major threat!

Currently, Cuiyun Continent is like a dragon without a head. We are willing to jointly nominate Senior as the leader of Cuiyun Continent," the Palace Master of Yun Zhong said solemnly.

The late-stage purple mansion cultivator also lowered his head, "We are willing to nominate Senior as our leader."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan laughed.

Were they asking him to be the Alliance Hierarch of the martial arts world?

"I prefer straight-forward approaches. Don’t beat around the bush," Qi Yuan said.

A group of purple mansion cultivators nominating him as their leader was equivalent to them finding a master for themselves.

Unless there was a special circumstance, who would want to do this?

The late-stage purple mansion cultivator stepped forward and asked, "Senior, do you know that a great calamity is approaching?"

Qi Yuan shook his head.

This so-called great calamity, he had only heard about it from the Palace Master of Yun Zhong. He didn’t know any specifics.

He estimated that even these purple mansion cultivators did not know what exactly the calamity was, only Yin God would know.

"A few centuries from now, a great calamity will come, plunging the world into disaster.

All cultivators are in danger, even we, as purple mansion cultivators, can only live from day to day in the face of the great calamity.

It was for this reason that the Palace of Light initiated the Hundred-Nations Blood War, hoping to restore the Emperor Dragon Crown completely and reduce the calamity.

Only a power at the level of Yin God has a chance to resist the great calamity, allowing us to survive."

"So, you want me to... protect you?" Qi Yuan realized.

The Emperor Dragon Crown was gone, and so was the Palace of Light.

Cuiyun Continent no longer had the foundation of a Yin God.

Faced with that elusive great calamity, Cuiyun Continent had no means to resist.

Therefore, these purple mansion cultivators came to Qi Yuan for protection.

After all, Qi Yuan had destroyed the Palace of Light and possessed the foundation of a Yin God.

"Exactly," the late-stage purple mansion cultivator said.

Everyone looked at Qi Yuan, all with a sense of reverence in their eyes.

The purple mansion cultivator continued, "We are willing to form The Bloody Sword Alliance, and nominate Senior as the Alliance Hierarch.

We are willing to be at Senior’s command!

Whatever Senior wants to do, we are willing to be the arms for Senior."

"If the senior needs magical artifacts, cultivation techniques, or treasures, we can find them for you."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan contemplated.

It must be said that he was somewhat tempted.

Because indeed, he needed cultivation techniques.

And these purple mansion seniors helping him find those techniques would be much more convenient than looking for them himself.

Arguably, if he were to become the righteous leader of the Cuiyun Province, wouldn’t all the cultivation techniques of the Cuiyun Province be his?

At this point, the master of Yunzhong Pavilion stepped forward: "Senior, please look, who is this?"

Following the master of Yunzhong Pavilion’s words, an elder with a weak aura was brought into the venue.

The elder’s eyes were full of fear, with a hint of resentment.

This elder, the aura radiating from his body, was unquestionably at the purple mansion state.

Qi Yuan shook his head: "I don’t know him."

The master of Yunzhong Pavilion continued: "Not long ago, the senior was entrusted by an elder to acquire the Purple Gold Gourd."

The Purple Gold Gourd originated from Honglian’s clan.

Two thousand years ago, the old man Honglian took a liking to the saintly queen of the Mu Clan and wanted to take her as his concubine.

The saintly queen of the Mu Clan chose death rather than submission, and hanged herself.

As a result, Honglian, the old man, furious with shame, slaughtered the entire Mu Clan, leaving only one or two survivors!

The Purple Gold Gourd was something Honglian obtained from the Mu Clan.

The elder that the senior was supposed to help, he must be from the Mu Clan."

We have captured Honglian, and leave him to the senior’s disposal!"

Honglian, looking at the master of Yunzhong Pavilion, his eyes were full of rage: "I’ve allied myself with Shuixian Province. You want to go to war with Shuixian Province by capturing me?"

Shuixian Province, adjacent to Cuiyun Province, with slightly stronger forces than Cuiyun Province, which has the Palace of Light, although not by much.

Qi Yuan was looking at Honglian.

He roughly understood in his heart.

This must be the ancestral enemy of Sect Master and Elder Xuanchong, right?

Back then, Elder Xuanchong, who had a bad temper, took good care of him.

Qi Yuan looked at Honglian with a smile: "If Shuixian Province is full of Purple Mansion experts like you, so what if I declare war?"

He can’t wait for more moonlight.

The late-stage Purple Mansion expert laughed awkwardly and did not dare to speak.

Qi Yuan then spoke: "In that case, I will take the position as the lord of Cuiyun Province.

And you guys, you are to collect cultivation techniques for me, the more the better."

Upon hearing this, all the purple mansion experts showed a smile.

The Bloody Sword God has agreed, the rock in their hearts fell to the ground.

They won’t have to be alone when faced with the catastrophe hundreds of years later.

Qi Yuan then continued: "Xu Yeli, and you, I have a task for you."

The Purple Mansion expert’s face tightened: "At your command, senior. You may call me Meishan."

"Well, you two, take Honglian to..."

Qi Yuan looked at the Purple Mansion experts in the field.

They all knew the smart thing to do was to leave.

Qi Yuan then continued: "Give Honglian to the True Lord of Withered Wood of the Great Merchant Divine Light Sect."

Meishan and Xu Yeli’s faces tightened: "At your command."

Knowing such secret matters, they knew that their bonds with the Bloody Sword God could no longer be severed.

"Give him this Purple Gold Gourd as well," Qi Yuan laughed.

Within the Purple Gold Gourd, he had left a primary divine skill and a strand of True Sun Fire.

He wasn’t scared these two would have any rebellious intentions.

After Qi Yuan finished, he disappeared.

Only leaving behind Meishan, Xu Yeli, and Honglian.

Xu Yeli looked at Meishan with a confused look in his eyes: "Senior, I’m actually quite curious about why you chose the Bloody Sword God?"

It was only recently that Xu Yeli learned of the news of the impending catastrophe.

Only then did he realize that they, the group of Purple Mansion experts, were so close to death.

"Are you trying to say, because the Bloody Sword God has angered the great Noble One, his days are numbered?" Meishan spoke, his voice desolate.

"No ... that’s not what I meant."

"Besides the Bloody Sword God, do we have any other path?

We can only hope that the great Noble One, mindful of the impending catastrophe, will not lay a hand on our Alliance Hierarch in these few hundred years."

Only in this way, under the protection of the Hierarch, when the catastrophe arrives hundreds of years later, we may have a chance to survive."

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