Chapter 536: Observing the Ceremony

Chapter 536: Observing the Ceremony

Chapter 536: Observing the Ceremony

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Chen Huaian fully enjoyed the benefits of the adjusted time ratio.

He only needed to occasionally log out to take a quick glance, then could immediately log back in.

There was no need to worry about spending too much intimate time with Li Qingran in the Cangyun Realm causing issues in reality.

However, staying long-term in the Cangyun Realm also had drawbacks—his main body's cultivation would stagnate.

After all, only cultivating on Earth Star counted as main body cultivation, and improving the main body's cultivation was necessary to drive the avatar's progress.

But staying too long on Earth Star meant neglecting matters in the Cangyun Realm, creating a vicious cycle.

If not for the support of his Original Dao Physique, he wouldn't have known what to do.

This method saved considerable cultivation time, allowing him to both accompany his girlfriend in the Cangyun Realm while preventing his cultivation from falling behind.

Of course, the above was only the ideal theoretical scenario Chen Huaian had envisioned.

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Seven days passed in a flash.

Finally, it was the auspicious day for ascension that Rice Bucket had mentioned.

Chen Huaian didn't dare delay—this time he would bring all the Moon Shadow Sect disciples to observe the ceremony.

This was an ascension ritual, and one with high probability of success at that.

Such events might not occur for thousands of years.

Ascension in the Cangyun Realm was becoming increasingly difficult—perhaps Jade Compassion would remain the only successful case for millennia to come.

As for whether his flying vessel might attract the Demon Race's attention, there was certainly danger. But if the demons suddenly attacked, he could simply send the vessel into a minor world and log out immediately—what could the demons possibly do to him then? At most they might steal the four high-grade Spirit Veins from the Moon Shadow Sect.

That wouldn't matter—he could always buy them back. Heh heh heh!

"The Nine Dragon Sacred Pavilion has lost two dragons and isn't big enough anymore."

Chen Huaian arrived at the back mountain, murmuring to himself as he watched seven flood dragons coiled around stone pillars sleeping in the dragon pool.

He needed a larger flying vessel.

Opening the Electronic Girlfriend store, he saw only standardized products.

The largest vessel available was about the same level as the Nine Dragon Sacred Pavilion, and none were as impressive.

"Tsk, what a headache. The grand elder of the number one sect can't possibly have everyone ride flying swords there, can he?"

Just as Chen Huaian was at his wit's end:

[Main Quest Triggered: Ceremony Observation!]

[Detected player lacks observation transportation. Limited-time special transportation packages available!]

<1> All Swords—Sword Formation Transport. Fast and cost-effective! Budget choice! Special price: 288 top-grade spirit jade.

<2> Black Marsh Giant Octopus—Biological Transport. Numerous tentacles, massive size. Preferred by demonic sects. Sanity-draining! Special price: 999 top-grade spirit jade. Can withstand attacks below Great Ascension Three Tribulations realm, but isn't combat-oriented—will release black mist and flee when hurt.

<3> Golden Scale Flying Fortress—Fortress Transport. Sturdy and magnificent. Preferred by orthodox sects! Majestic and domineering! Special price: 1999 top-grade spirit jade. Can withstand three Great Ascension Three Tribulations realm attacks before shield breaks, entering high-speed escape mode. Friendly reminder: No trade, no harm—purchasing this vessel will increase certain factions' hostility.

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Chen Huaian's mouth twitched.

As expected, this Electronic Girlfriend game remained as money-grubbing as ever.

Microtransactions might be late, but they never miss their appointment.

Glancing at his remaining 5000+ top-grade spirit jade, he gritted his teeth and bought the third option.

When the Moon Shadow Sect's grand elder travels, he deserves the most impressive ride!

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Dragon Spring Mountain was a famous peak in the Central Region, said to be where the Jade Pool Holy Land first established its sect.

Jade Compassion choosing to ascend from Dragon Spring Mountain's summit likely carried symbolic meaning of returning to one's roots.

Except this falling leaf didn't wish to return to its roots—it aimed to become a towering tree reaching heaven.

Approaching dawn, Dragon Spring Mountain summit.

The ridgeline resembled a dragon hidden in blue mist, with ancient pines and grotesque trees piercing the clouds.

Jade Compassion sat cross-legged on jagged bluestone, her plain white robes fluttering loudly in the mountain wind.

At the summit stood three Jade Compassions.

They shared similar appearances, each occupying a bluestone, yet their auras differed completely.

One appeared gloomy, her eyes filled with indifference like a nun who'd seen through worldly affairs.

Another seemed vicious, her gaze shifting like a wolf's—hardly resembling an orthodox cultivator.

The last appeared relatively normal and youngest, sitting restlessly while curiously glancing around, occasionally looking up at the thunderclouds and shuddering, completely lacking the dignity of a Great Ascension Stage cultivator.

"I wonder if the Moon Shadow Sect disciples will come observe the ceremony..."

Rice Bucket sighed, propping her chin with one hand.

Her main concern was the Demon Race's inevitable attendance—what if Sword Master Chen didn't dare come?

She'd hoped to see the Moon Shadow Sect disciples one last time...

By now, nearby peaks surrounding Dragon Spring Mountain's main summit were packed with observing cultivators.

Though Jade Compassion hadn't invited them, the thunderclouds covering thousands of miles served as unmistakable signs.

At the western subsidiary peak, Heavenly Demon Sect founder Xiao Feng stood in black robes with sword on back, gazing solemnly at the overwhelming thunderclouds.

"Such terrifying thunderclouds must herald an Ascension Tribulation—I wonder which Void Abyss resident this is... perhaps that old monk?"

If that old monk achieved immortality, so be it.

Before entering the Void Abyss, they'd been mortal enemies—even within the abyss, the monk would seethe like ants on a hot pan upon seeing him, restrained only by White Sword's unbreakable rules.

Now with the monk ascending to Buddhahood, he'd effectively lost a formidable rival, allowing the Heavenly Demon Sect more room for expansion.

"Founder, the atmosphere here feels terribly oppressive—this disciple can barely breathe..."

Young Master Yinyu looked around, seeing figures moving on nearby subsidiary peaks.

Some oppressive auras originated from those peaks—especially one particular summit where, despite no visible figures, the terrifying presence felt like crashing waves. A mere glance caused darkness before one's eyes and trembling knees.

"Hmph! Yinyu, Yinyu, you're still too weak!"

Xiao Feng sneered coldly, hands behind his back: "A few Great Ascension Stage demonic auras make you uncomfortable? Worthless!"

Young Master Yinyu dared not retort against his founder's scorn, only shrinking back with lowered head.

Though he'd learned much following the founder, his talent remained inadequate to match the training intensity.

He vaguely sensed his impending abandonment.

"Founder, shouldn't we interfere with those orthodox cultivators' ascension? Just watch them succeed?!"

Young Master Yinyu felt he should say something to demonstrate his evil demonic ideology.

Unexpectedly, the founder kicked him toward the cliff edge: "Go ahead then!"

Xiao Feng sneered: "Go see whether the Accursed Heavens will strike you down too!"

Young Master Yinyu hastily scrambled back from the precipice.

Suddenly, a shadow loomed overhead, leaving him wide-eyed and stammering:

"F-F-Founder!"

"What now? Spit it out!"

Young Master Yinyu pointed behind Xiao Feng: "A—a huge flying vessel!"

Xiao Feng turned, the shadow now covering his face too—his pupils contracting sharply!

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