Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate

Chapter 346: Chapter 215 New Policy_3

Over these past few years, in terms of his cultivation journey, it had been an unprecedented period of tranquility, almost entirely spent in closed-door cultivation.

After much thought, and with no tasks assigned by the family at present, he had intended to venture out for some experience. However, the Luoyun Mountain Range had been cleared of Demonic Beasts, leaving only those in the Second Order Middle Stage, which were quite powerful. It would be too dangerous to go alone.

There wasn’t much point in visiting Qianchuan Market either, as there hadn’t been any major gatherings for the past two years. A trip there would only be to replenish some expended treasures, a waste of time without much meaning.

After contemplating for a long time and finding no desirable destination, he could only continue his closed-door cultivation for another year or two, then prepare some Second Order Pills for the family.

Having made up his mind, he placed his hands together in prayer and circulated his Cultivation Technique through a Grand Circulation, slowly entering a state of deep cultivation.

…

Qianchuan Market.

Inside a secret room on the third floor of Luoyun Pavilion, Lin Xing Rong and Ye Pinghai were sitting opposite each other.

Lin Xing Rong respectfully poured Spiritual Tea for Ye Pinghai, contemplating the purpose behind Ye Pinghai’s sudden visit in his heart.

Years ago, he had learned from Lin Tianming that Ye Pinghai planned to visit Green Bamboo Mountain in a few years. Now, nearly six years had passed, and if the visit were for this matter, the timing would align.

Ye Pinghai chuckled at that moment, looking across at Lin Xing Rong, then said, “I have come today to ask for a favor. I wonder if Lin, my young friend, has heard any news from his son?”

Seeing Ye Pinghai’s direct approach, Lin Xing Rong immediately understood that he indeed planned to visit Green Bamboo Mountain to seek assistance from Lin Shikang.

“Could it really be for the breakthrough to the Golden Core Realm?” Lin Xing Rong thought secretly, but maintained his composure on the outside.

Regaining his focus, he didn’t conceal the truth, nor was there any need to.

Lin Xing Rong spoke, “To be honest with you, Uncle Ye, I indeed heard from my nephew that my third uncle and father have been looking forward to Uncle Ye’s visit. May I ask when you plan to set off to Green Bamboo Mountain?”

After contemplating briefly, Ye Pinghai replied directly, “I plan to depart in half a month. If my young friend has anything to send, he can entrust it to me to deliver to your elders at Green Bamboo Mountain.”

“Leaving in half a month? That’s about the right time.”

Lin Xing Rong nodded. He had planned to return to the Green Bamboo Mountain Clan Territory, and this timing was not far off from his own expectations. It would be feasible to travel back with the company, and with Ye Pinghai accompanying him, the journey would certainly be safer.

Returning to his senses, he said, “I was actually planning to make a trip back home. Would Uncle Ye mind taking me along?”

“Good, with my young friend as a companion, the journey will not be lonely,” Ye Pinghai replied delightedly.

Hearing the response, Lin Xing Rong chuckled and said, “Then let’s meet at the peak ten miles outside of the market in the early morning half a month from now.”

“Hmm… it’s decided then.”

With a hearty laugh, Ye Pinghai finished his Spiritual Tea and stood up to leave. Lin Xing Rong offered some polite words and then quickly rose to see him out.

As they both exited Luoyun Pavilion and watched Ye Pinghai disappear around the corner, Lin Xing Rong returned to the secret room on the third floor.

In the early morning half a month later, within the Lin Family Courtyard at the Cave Mansion.

After giving a few instructions to some clan members stationed at the market, Lin Xing Rong changed his appearance and stepped out of the Cave Mansion Courtyard, heading for the market entrance.

Outside the Qianchuan Market, on a small hill, Lin Xing Rong’s figure emerged.

He looked ahead as a dark shadow flew towards him, undoubtedly the expected Ye Pinghai.

Before the figure arrived, he stepped forward to meet him, then bowed and said, “My respects to Uncle Ye. Right on time as expected!”

“My young friend need not be so polite. Having made an appointment with you, I will naturally be on time,” Ye Pinghai said.

After saying this, Ye Pinghai waved his sleeve, and a dark green boat appeared in his hand.

At a glance, the little boat was covered in golden inscriptions, and judging by the aura it emitted, it was a Second Order lower-quality Flying Artifact.

This was Lin Xing Rong’s first time seeing a Flying Artifact up close, and he couldn’t hide the envy in his eyes.

Ye Pinghai chuckled, then with a Single-handed Seal, a Law Decree struck the boat.

Suddenly, the boat flashed golden-yellow and instantaneously enlarged to a thirty-foot long boat floating in mid-air.

Looking at the dark green boat, Ye Pinghai said to Lin Xing Rong, “Our journey spans over two thousand miles. We shall use my Inkwind Spirit Boat!”

With excitement showing on his face, Lin Xing Rong nodded before replying, “It couldn’t be better. With Uncle Ye’s Flying Artifact, our journey will certainly be much faster!”

“Hmm…”

Ye Pinghai affirmed with a sound, then leaped aboard the Inkwind Spirit Boat first, followed closely by Lin Xing Rong.

Standing on the Spirit Boat, Ye Pinghai unleashed a Law Decree in his hand, striking the surface of the Boat.

“Weng weng weng…”

The Inkwind Spirit Boat hummed a few times, then flickered with light before shooting southward like a fleeting shadow.

As Lin Xing Rong stood on the Spirit Boat, the mountains and rivers below gradually receded. The strong Gang Wind whipped through his robe, and as he heard the whistling by his ears, he mentally compared the speed of the Inkwind Spirit Boat with the Purple Gold Eagle.

The boat was swift, not much slower than the full-speed flight of the Purple Gold Eagle.

By his estimation, the speed of the Inkwind Spirit Boat was at least eighty percent that of the Purple Gold Eagle, which was very impressive.

Spiritual Birds suitable for flying were rare; they could be found deep within the major mountain ranges, and chances of encountering them on the outskirts were slim.

A Second Order lower-quality Flying Artifact commanded a higher price than a Mid-tier Second Order Attack Magical Artifact, often fetching staggering bids at auction that were almost priceless. Such an item only appeared at the large markets of Qianchuan Market, selling at incredibly high prices each time.

Given Ye Pinghai’s wealth, cultivation level, and his powerful influence, obtaining a Flying Artifact did not come as a surprise.

Snapping back to his senses, the Inkwind Spirit Boat had already carried them more than ten miles away.

With Ye Pinghai to accompany him, there were no concerns for safety. Lin Xing Rong sat cross-legged, eyes tightly shut, seizing the opportunity to engage in brief cultivation.

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