The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 703 - 317: After Beating the Old, Beat the Even Older

Chapter 703: Chapter 317: After Beating the Old, Beat the Even Older

"The realms of immortal cultivation." It was True Monarch Dazhi who informed Qi Yuan about the Realm of Great Ultimate Reasoning within the Sun God realm.

He didn’t conceal any of it.

An Qiao clicked her tongue, "Even though you’re a newbie, don’t fool an old lady by pretending I’m too old.

I still know a few Rebooters.

In the realms of immortal cultivation, there isn’t such a thing as the Realm of the Sun God.

I’ve only heard that the Purple Mansion is the pinnacle of great power, and beyond the Purple Mansion lie the gods, who have long ascended to... an unknowable realm."

An Qiao did have a fair understanding of cultivators.

She had heard about the realms of immortal cultivation and was naturally skeptical of Qi Yuan’s words.

Hearing this, Qi Yuan’s eyes showed surprise, "You know so much, can I ask you a question?"

Qi Yuan began to act like a freeloader and started to sponge off others again.

"Old lady knows more than just this, go ahead, ask." An Qiao was generous and took good care of newbies.

After all, it was pleasing to the eye to see a newbie as handsome as him.

Turning him into a pretty boy would certainly be more interesting.

Of course, An Qiao only thought this to herself.

"When cultivators come here, does their realm decrease too?"

"It should... happen," An Qiao said uncertainly.

The man in the black tight-fitting outfit added, "It’s not should, it’s definite."

As for the reason, he didn’t elaborate.

"Doesn’t that mean immortal laws and Old Martial are on the same level?" Qi Yuan pondered.

According to An Qiao, what the natives here cultivated was all Old Martial.

In their home territory, they could retain their strength, but once they went to other parallel worlds in the game, their level would drop.

New Martial didn’t have these problems—in any of the game’s... parallel worlds, they retained their full strength.

Qi Yuan continued to inquire, "What if we go to other worlds, or even say... the universe, can New Martial still maintain its strength?"

This was what concerned Qi Yuan the most.

If possible, then... New Martial would be quite formidable.

Sun Gods of the Realm of Great Ultimate Reasoning only kept intact strength when going to other worlds.

But... the universe was another concept.

"Other universes..." An Qiao was stunned.

As someone not very ancient, she was aware of the concept of other universes.

Scientists had posited that other universes might exist.

But this was merely speculation, not proven.

"If you can take me to another universe, I’ll prove it to you," An Qiao responded.

Not getting the answer he wanted, Qi Yuan didn’t mind at all but looked at the two eagerly, "Martial skills can’t be traded, but what about cultivation techniques?

My first love... no, substitute first love and demon are together, I want to enhance my strength to see them one last time."

These demons that could provide essence blood were his substitute first love, weren’t they?

However, these demons fell short of the qualifications compared to Qi Yuan’s own first love.

So they were just a substitute for his first love.

"Your first love was captured by a demon?" An Qiao misunderstood.

Hearing Qi Yuan say his first love was with demons, she preconceived it as being captured.

The man in the black tight-fitting outfit glanced at Qi Yuan with amusement, "You’ve only been here less than a day, and you already have a first love?

You couldn’t possibly be so infatuated with the woman your predecessor liked, immersing yourself in that identity.

That’s not good.

My advice is to forget her, just treat it like a TV show you’ve watched."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Qi Yuan refused loudly, "My desire to see her is as clear as day and night, as enduring as the seas and the mountains, my first love is irreplaceable!"

Qi Yuan’s attitude was earnest and sincere.

Moved by his demeanor, An Qiao said, "I have an incomplete martial arts technique that can only sustain you until the Qi and Blood Realm is complete, do you want it?" Eventually, An Qiao decided to play the role of Money-Scattering Boy for Qi Yuan.

"Yes, you’re really a good person, my first love would definitely be grateful." Qi Yuan responded happily.

The man in the black tight-fitting outfit remained silent.

An Qiao took out a worn sheepskin scroll from her Qi and Blood Space.

The scroll was yellowed and damaged, showing signs of age.

"This technique is called the Startling Heaven Skill; it sounds impressive but in reality, it’s quite ordinary, barely qualifying as a technique.

Right, after you get the technique, cultivate well, and don’t go after your first love.

This mission is quite unusual, involving demons that are at the weakest in the Qi and Blood Realm.

You are no match for them now.

During this time, all you need to do is cultivate and follow our instructions to do some investigations, and you’ll complete the mission easily, probably... in no more than one or two months."

"One or two months... that long?" Qi Yuan was surprised, "What’s the time difference between here and the real world?"

If a second here were a million years outside, that would be disastrous.

His one hundred million Qin Yuan Currency, no, a trillion trillion, he wondered if he could still withdraw it from the bank.

An Qiao laughed, "You’re already dead, you should cut ties with the past.

The time rate here and in reality is one to one.

By the way, we’re staying in the County Government Office, do you want to stay with us?"

An Qiao extended the invitation.

"No thanks, I’m used to being on my own, I like being a... Lone Ranger." Qi Yuan paused slightly when saying Lone Ranger.

Because he wasn’t a Lone Ranger, Xiao Jia had always been with him.

"Well then, come to the County Government Office if you need anything.

We need to report the results of our investigation here to the captain soon."

"Alright, goodbye everyone," Qi Yuan waved to the group before vanishing from sight.

In the desolate and dilapidated courtyard, only An Qiao, the man in the black tight-fitting outfit, and a large black dog remained.