The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 935 - 410: Even the Old Lady Sleeps, There Must Be Great Ambition_2

Chapter 935: Chapter 410: Even the Old Lady Sleeps, There Must Be Great Ambition_2

Serving as a Guest Elder, receiving tasks.

He had never done such a thing before.

"Isn’t this quite good? The life of most cultivators are mostly like this," Jiang Lingsu said without a second thought.

"Such cultivation is too dull," Qi Yuan took a deep breath, his consciousness probing into the game Jade Slip.

The game icon was still loading but had not yet succeeded.

"Let’s go, gather Miro Light," Qi Yuan led Jiang Lingsu away.

Speaking of gathering Miro Light, they were actually heading to the Miro Realm.

The Mo Luo Clan was vast, and the Mo Luo Holy Tower was far away, even Sun God flying would take a considerable amount of time.

Moreover, if a Sun God flew with all their might, it would surely attract the attention of Creation Strange Treasures, or rather, the attention of other Sun God Heavenly Venerables of the Mo Luo Clan.

However, the Miro Realm was different, it was like the Dark Void, or one could say a crude version of the Dark Void.

The Dark Void was the special place one traversed via Teleportation Array, an unfathomable place.

Even Sun Gods could only pass through the Dark Void via Teleportation Array and were unable to enter the Dark Void with their bodies to observe and explore.

Therefore, the people of the Immortal World had many speculations and studies about the Dark Void.

The Miro Realm is a crude version of the Dark Void, where cultivators can enter.

But the Miro Realm is complicated and contains immense dangers, even a Yin God Venerable could easily perish if they were not careful.

But the Miro Realm is especially convenient and very secretive for traveling.

However, usually only those Venerables with a Divine Realm and above would use the Miro Realm to travel.

The Miro Realm, controlled by the Mo Luo Clan, produces Miro Light in abundance.

To enter the Miro Realm to gather Miro Light, one still needs the credentials of the major powers, which is also one of the reasons why Qi Yuan joined the Black Demon Abyss.

After roughly several hundred breaths’ time, Qi Yuan led Jiang Lingsu to the entrance of the Miro Realm.

At the entrance, there was a long queue.

Cultivators of the Mo Luo Clan stood before the entrance, displaying a casual demeanor and arrogant attitude, inspecting the cultivators entering the Miro Realm.

Many Purple Mansion Cultivators were now as quiet as mortals, queuing up, with none daring to cut in line.

As for the Yin God Venerables, they were no exception, but the queue they were in was on the other side and much shorter.

Qi Yuan was about to go line up when a voice rang out beside his ear, "Your Excellency, as a Guest Elder of Black Demon Abyss, there is no need for you to queue."

The speaker was a Yin God Venerable who was in line, his eyes filled with envy as he looked at Qi Yuan.

"In the Mo Luo Clan, those from Black Demon Abyss and Taihuang Palace... have special privileges," the Yin God Venerable added.

The Mo Luo Clan has always been groveling to Black Demon Abyss, longing to rejoin as a branch.

Unfortunately, Black Demon Abyss has always disregarded them.

"Oh, not bad, do I now count as a foreign dignitary?" Qi Yuan thanked the Yin God Venerable and then took Jiang Lingsu into the Miro Realm.

Indeed, when those cultivators of the Mo Luo Clan saw Qi Yuan’s specially made black jacket, their spirits lifted instantly, and their originally haughty postures also became docile.

"We have seen our senior!"

These Mo Luo Clan cultivators bowed in greeting, their eyes revealing envy they could not suppress.

"Hmm."

Qi Yuan did not pay attention to them, entering into the Miro Realm amidst the envious gazes of many.

Upon entering the Miro Realm, the scene before his eyes suddenly changed.

Qi Yuan carefully sensed his surroundings and found that the Spiritual Energy in the Miro Realm was completely absent.

Because of this, cultivators could not cultivate while gathering Miro Light in the Miro Realm.

Looking into the distance, he saw that, thousands of kilometers away, space was collapsing rapidly.

A dangerous aura approached, and numerous cultivators were fleeing within the Miro Realm.

"This place is indeed dangerous; I’m afraid even ordinary Yin God Venerables would not be able to escape if they were trapped inside," Qi Yuan remarked as he watched the scene, feeling astounded.

The direction of the spatial collapse was not towards him, so he was not in a hurry and merely watched the situation with the attitude of a spectator.

"Come, let’s set up a tent and settle down here for the time being," Qi Yuan said.

Jiang Lingsu frowned, "Big Senior Brother, there is no Spiritual Energy here, how can I cultivate? Should I just use Spirit Stones?"

"No worries, I’ll breathe out some air for you," said Qi Yuan nonchalantly, "The Spiritual Energy from the breath will be top-notch!"

The air he breathed out was much purer than the Spiritual Energy of the Immortal World.

"Tch!" Jiang Lingsu’s face turned red.

At that moment, a surprised voice suddenly came, "Blood Robe... you came to gather Miro Light as well!"

Qi Yuan looked over and saw a familiar face; it was none other than Ji Buping.

Ji Buping was clad in a black robe at the moment, appearing quite disheveled.

Before him stood an old crone with an ugly visage, who seemed to be Ji Buping’s master.

The crone’s cultivation level had astonishingly reached the mythic realm, making her a top-tier powerhouse.

"Joining the Black Demon Abyss and not harvesting Miro Light, what’s the point?" Qi Yuan said languidly.

Ji Buping’s expression fluctuated, filled with a strong sense of defeat.

In order to harvest Miro Light more quickly and to rise swiftly within the Black Demon Abyss, he sacrificed his dignity to become this old crone’s temporary companion, which allowed him the status of a Guest Elder before it was even confirmed and gave him entry to the Miro Realm. Yet, Blood Robe waltzed right in.

This made him feel like his sacrifices were somewhat in vain.

The ugly old crone glanced at Qi Yuan, then looked away, and the two of them bid farewell and headed up the mountain.

"Is he the one that core figures have taken a fancy to, Blood Robe? Other than sporting good-looking skin, there doesn’t seem to be anything special about him," the ugly old crone mused with some surprise.

Core figures of the Black Demon Abyss were big shots even to the ugly old crone.

She had been in the fifth layer for over a hundred thousand years, all to accumulate sufficient meritorious value and gain the qualification to be acknowledged by all under the heavens, and thus become one of the core figures of the Black Demon Abyss.

Overhearing this, Ji Buping felt even more indignant: "Perhaps... it’s just good luck."

The ugly old crone glanced at Ji Buping: "Don’t pay too much attention to him. However good his skin is, in the end, he is nothing but a plaything for a big shot, while you are different, with a fourth-grade bloodline, you have a sliver of a chance to become a core figure of the Black Demon Abyss."

This sliver of a chance was, of course, incredibly slim, but it still existed, so the old crone’s words were not entirely deceiving Ji Buping.

Upon hearing this, a look of excitement emerged in Ji Buping’s eyes.

Within the Miro Realm, danger could arise at any moment, so cultivators could not afford to cultivate in seclusion with peace of mind; they needed to be constantly vigilant of their surroundings.

Ji Buping, while keeping an eye on the Miro Light, occasionally looked in the direction of a distant tent.

By the far-off tent, a young couple seemed to be traveling; a table and chairs were set up well, with various foods and fruit atop them.

Envy filled Ji Buping’s gaze upon seeing them, mixed with a hint of malice.

"If this goes on, a whole year will be wasted without catching even a strand of Miro Light!" Ji Buping cursed.

After an indeterminate amount of time, Ji Buping’s brows twitched, and a curious look flashed across his eyes.

"Why did they leave?"

He noticed that at the distant tent, the previously arranged table and chairs were packed up, and the items on them had been put away.

"Could it be they’ve found Miro Light? No, I must follow them!" he thought, hastily trailing after them in the direction where Qi Yuan had vanished.

But just moments later, Ji Buping looked bewildered: "Where to now?"

He had completely lost track of them.

Or rather, he had never really caught up in the first place.

"There’s definitely something off about him!" Ji Buping halted, his gaze shifting as he pondered something.

By this time, Qi Yuan had already placed Jiang Lingsu within the Netherworld.

He moved alone through the Miro Realm, heading toward the location of another Mo Luo Holy Tower.

As the saying goes, a rabbit doesn’t eat the grass by its own burrow.

So, he needed to fish a bit farther from home.

As for Ji Buping following him for a while, he was aware but didn’t care.

Since the man was so eager to follow, he might as well call him over next time.

This time he was leading the way and couldn’t be bothered to follow.

Ji Buping, after all, looked quite ambitious, to the extent of sleeping with an old lady.

He would definitely be keen to join in on something big.

Once the trap was all set up and he returned to the starting point, if the fish were about to bite, he’d call Ji Buping over to join him.

Such an ambitious cultivator would surely not miss out.

Qi Yuan thought haphazardly.

He eventually arrived at another exit of the Miro Realm.

At this moment, many cultivators from the Mo Luo Clan were guarding the exit of the Miro Realm.

To Qi Yuan, these cultivators were far too weak.

With the Great Oblivion Heart Sutra activated, he passed straight through the exit unnoticed by anyone.

"Setting a trap is a crafty business."

"It can’t be too obvious, yet it must not go undetected."