Dawn of the Gods의 모든 챕터: 챕터 231 - 챕터 240

Even with the pressure of being watched by everyone in and outside the hall, Xiao Chen was still able to remain a composed demeanor. Calmly, he said, "I did. I did save someone that day. But I did it to save a life; not because I know them, evil folk or not!" Another peal of murmurs and whispers from outside filled Xiao Chen's ears like the buzzing of bees. Perfected Immortal Qing Chen and the rest of his entourage were all worried, and no one else inside dared to speak, especially in the presence of the wrathful Warden. "Do you know that the person you had saved, was none other than Yu Linglong, daughter of the Princess of Fort Rakshasha!" Yu Yifeng was among the crowd outside. His forehead was creased into a frown, hoping that Xiao Chen would just respond with a simple "don't know". But his hopes were dashed when even from outside, he could hear Xiao Chen's cool voice, admitting, "I know." A huge uproar broke out between the crowds watchin

An unnatural gust of wind blew suddenly. The onlookers cowered and retreated in fear of being caught in the blast of Xiao Chen's blow. Through the slits of their eyes, they saw with their own eyes that the man was about to be killed when he suddenly vanished at where he stood, only to reappear a split second later at several meters away. No one had foreseen this would happen; everybody had thought that the man would be killed! But how could he have moved so quickly?! Xiao Chen was wearing a thin smile. He withdrew his stroke and said coolly to the man, "You said earlier that you are but a common man. Does a common man command the magic of the levels of the Foundation Building Realm?" "XIAO CHEN! HOW DARE YOU!" But that was all the man could say. With just a glimpse of his ferocious aura and the man's own reflexes, Xiao Chen had exposed him as a charlatan who had tried to inflame the crowd against him. "You would have already be

Before the sun even rose, Xiao Chen left the courtyard with all of his savings—three Tier Two Spirit Stones, seven Tier One Spirit Stones, and some coins. Even though it was a pitiful sum, he still came back by noon with packages of all sizes containing ingredients. When he was in the city, he also learned the location of a trading house called the Myriad Immortals Pavilion. Murong Xian'er, who couldn't find him the entire morning, was angry when she saw him returning. "So annoying! How can you go out and play without me?" Xiao Chen chuckled and ordered Qingluan and Ziyun'er to take her out to play. He returned to his room, closed the door and windows shut, and placed all the ingredients he bought on the table. He then took out the Wonder Wood Cauldron that had been lying unused in his Divine Vessel for a long time. The cauldron was a purple-tinted brown color, made from some unknown material. Not only could it keep the spirit energy from le

In the next few days, Xiao Chen holed himself in his room to refine pills. He had Qingluan and Ziyun'er sell the pills off in an auction at the Myriad Immortals Pavilion, earning him a handsome sum. Never mind the money for several months' of lodging, he had more than enough to purchase several luxurious courtyards in Tianyuan City. His earnings were negligible to a cultivator; however; it wasn't enough to pay even one-hundredth of the price for a top-quality magic treasure or an ancient cultivation method. He had made up his mind to personally participate in the auction fiesta of the Myriad Immortals Pavilion, held once every ten years. Cultivators from all over the world would be gathered there. He was curious if he could find anything suitable for him there. Today, Qingluan and Ziyun'er came over and handed him a brocade box full of Spirit Stones. He repeated the same question he asked over the past few days, "Who are the people who bough

After about half an hour, almost all the guests had arrived. The entrance to the hall was closed, and no one was allowed to enter. As the ritual music rang, everyone began to talk and guess what the final treasure would be. The background curtain was slowly unveiled as a graceful figure slowly walked to the middle of the high platform. It was Chu Meng, and several waiters followed. The crowd below immediately stopped talking and then burst into a loud cheer. "Miss Chu Meng! Miss Chu Meng!" "Oh! Miss Chu Meng, you are so beautiful. Please allow me to present the highest praise on behalf of the Lord!" "Oh! I pray to the Lord. Please, the noble and beautiful Lord. Oh no, the noble and beautiful Miss Chu Meng, please marry me..." Chu Meng smiled and nodded to the people below. Xiao Chen smiled gently. These people acted too exaggeratedly. Were they here to buy things or to look at the beauty? But Chu Meng did have an