Starting From A Fisherman To Cultivate Immortality And Live Forever

186. Chapter 186 My Rules Are The Rules! (Two In One For Subscription)

Chapter 186: My Rules Are the Rules! (Two-in-One Subscription Request)

Daoist Jin, who is fat, is also a Foundation Establishment cultivator who recently arrived in the Golden Domain. However, he is not from the Southern Wilderness, but rather from the north of the Immortal Sect.

Daoist Jin comes from a prestigious cultivation family in the north and also holds a position in the Immortal Sect. His ancestors were true disciples of the sect. Moreover, the ancestor who branched out is still alive, but like many other big shots, he is trapped in the main peak and unable to manifest his true form. As a result, they can only choose to let go of their non-direct lineage descendants.

Daoist Jin's lineage received a warning from the ancestor's side shortly after the outbreak of the evil qi tide. Their family head was decisive and consulted some details from the main lineage. After that, the family head directly gave up the main base that had been operating for many years, counted their family assets, and then divided the entire family into three parts. They moved to different regions in the north to seek refuge with local relatives before the northern region turned into an evil domain.

Daoist Jin's branch was originally headed to the Wood Domain. However, due to unfortunate circumstances, they had just settled down there to observe the changes in the world when the biggest change happened right at their doorstep.

The Wood Domain was invaded by an evil god, and the outbreak of evil spirits made it difficult for even Foundation Establishment cultivators to survive.

Daoist Jin had no choice but to lead his clan on another long journey and first seek refuge in the overseas islands to avoid the impact of the snow disaster.

And then I learned that the Qixin Sect had successfully captured the Devil Dao prodigy and relocated the entire sect, indicating a stable and long-term development of the situation.

This Golden Daoist couldn't help but be tempted. As someone in the Foundation Establishment stage, he still couldn't get used to being overseas without spiritual veins.

So he only brought a group of elderly Qi Refining cultivators who had achieved success and came to this area near Yunshan to see if there were any development opportunities.

As a result, the independent spiritual veins or markets that he wanted as a place for his family's heritage were not available.

Instead, after participating in several auctions and visiting large markets a few times, he lost almost half of the Spirit Stones he had brought.

Hearing the sound of flying in the air and shouts from behind, the Golden Daoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and more than ten golden talisman lights appeared on the inside of his Magical Robe.

Several Magical Items also quietly floated up.

At the same time, the speed of his crane carriage and the intentions of the Golden True Immortal slowed down gradually.

"So it's Senior Baihe, is there something good that made you stop me?"

The Golden True Immortal turned his body and, after seeing the person clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

His guard was slightly lowered.

During the meeting on the Bi Luo Immortal Boat, those obedient maidservants had helped with introductions.

This allowed the Golden True Immortal to know that the person in front of him was a rather aspiring Foundation Establishment Rogue Cultivator.

Of course, he wouldn't completely let his guard down.

Every Foundation Establishment has its own secrets. Who knows what cards the other side is holding?

Daoist Jin chose to greet with a smile.

"Thank you, Daoist Jin, for staying!"

Su Ping caught up with the other party and slowed down, holding his hands in a gesture of respect.

"Fellow Daoist, I have a business proposition that I would like to discuss privately with you."

"Business?"

"Hehehe, could it be that you have some ideas about a certain relic and think that with a few more Foundation Establishment cultivators, you'll have a sure thing?"

Su Ping sensed the playful tone in the other party's words and replied with a faint smile.

"Fellow Daoist, you worry too much."

"Although I only recently reached Foundation Establishment, I am aware of those relics. Each secret realm is deeper than the last."

"Those troubled waters are for sect disciples to explore. I, on the other hand, have no interest in them."

"Oh?"

After hearing the casual tone of these Foundation Establishment Rogue Cultivators, Su Ping realized that they truly had no interest in those secret realm relics.

Daoist Jin couldn't help but carefully size up Su Ping and felt a hint of pity in his heart.

"What kind of transaction are we talking about? Tell me about it."

After all, Su Ping was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, not someone who would engage in reckless adventures. Daoist Jin asked earnestly after making his preparations.

Su Ping truthfully told Daoist Jin what he needed.

To his surprise, Daoist Jin's expression became strange.

Daoist Jin didn't expect that the White Crane Daoist came to find him because he had learned that he came from a powerful clan in the north, with a deep heritage in family studies.

Especially in the field of unorthodox cultivation, the north frequently interacted with those unorthodox sects and had collected quite a bit of information.

And then, the request he mentioned was actually to copy his family's collection of books.

In addition, he knew that Daoist Jin was skilled in brewing wine.

Coincidentally, he had a batch of high-quality spirit rice that he could sell to Daoist Jin.

Suddenly, the immortal crane under Daoist Jin let out a cry.

Hearing this cry, Daoist Jin gently patted the plump head of the immortal crane and slowly said,

"To copy non-secret technique books, that's a small matter."

"High-quality spirit rice... White Crane Daoist, please don't joke."

"These days, good spirit rice is all controlled by..."

Jin Zhenren said this, and saw Baihe Zhenren take out a storage bag and gently toss it in mid-air.

Jin Zhenren looked over and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise after probing with his Divine Sense.

The spirit rice in the storage bag is a common variety.

But the high quality of it surprised Jin Zhenren.

He had never seen such plump and vibrant spirit rice before.

Based on his experience of brewing Hundred Year wine, he judged that the spirit wine brewed from this spirit rice might not be very effective for cultivation due to its low grade.

But who drinks spirit wine just for cultivation!

The taste and the state of intoxication are more important to wine lovers!

"How much of this kind of spirit rice do you have?"

"I want all of it!"

Jin Zhenren didn't even ask about the price, he just looked at Baihe Zhenren with a sharp gaze.

Su Ping didn't intentionally keep them in suspense.

These spirit rice are rarely seen in the Immortal World.

But with his talent for farming, he can produce even better ones.

It's not that there are no similar spirit cultivators in the Immortal World.

Rather, these spirit cultivators are often cultivated in important spirit plants within the secret realms of immortal sects.

But there is no time to cultivate spirit rice for brewing wine just to satisfy some people's desires.

That's the situation now.

Jin Zhenren also didn't speculate whether Su Ping had found a related spirit cultivator.

Instead, he leaned towards the possibility that the Supernatural Power that Baihe Zhenren cultivated might be related to these spirit rice.

There might even be some connection with the transcription of the books he mentioned before.

After accumulating for so many years in the Immortal World, there are countless Supernatural Powers and secret techniques.

No one can guarantee how many strange and demanding Supernatural Powers and secret techniques they know.

Therefore, when Jin Zhenren saw that the other party could provide what he needed, he wisely didn't inquire about the purpose behind Baihe Zhenren's request.

Jin Zhenren took Su Ping straight to the seaside.

There, Su Ping saw a fleet consisting of twelve large ships.

The ships in the fleet were also spaced a considerable distance apart.

The people on this fleet were Jin Zhenren's clan members.

As for why they didn't want to approach the shore or simply occupy a small island.

Jin Zhenren generously informed Su Ping.

He felt that the islands in this overseas archipelago... are not safe!

On the contrary, this vast sea with constantly flowing water is safer, and once there is a calamity, they can calmly choose whether to save or escape.

"Calamities mostly like to stay in one place."

"If it erupts on the ship, it is indeed possible that only one ship will be affected, and it will be difficult to escape once the ship sinks to the bottom of the sea."

Su Ping nodded slightly, holding Jin Zhenren's words in his hands.

Jin Zhenren smiled and flew into one of the ships.

He eagerly introduced Su Ping to his clan members.

He especially emphasized his granddaughters.

These granddaughters didn't look like the chubby Jin Zhenren, most of them had delicate features and graceful figures.

One of them even had a rare top-grade Spiritual Roots.

According to Jin Zhenren's proud tone, if the timing was right, this granddaughter would have been recommended to the main sect long ago.

After some operation, with the position of their Jin family in the immortal sect, there is a good chance of becoming an inner disciple.

An hour later.

Su Ping, who had completed the transaction, bid farewell and left.

Watching Su Ping leave, a black shadow appeared beside Jin Zhenren.

"Old Hei, what do you think of this Baihe Zhenren? I heard he is a Foundation Establishment Rogue Cultivator!"

"Hehe, Rogue Cultivators?"

The black shadow chuckled, "Would a Rogue Cultivator be so calm and composed after sensing my presence?"

"This guy must be confident that he can escape under our joint attack, and he might even counterattack."

Recalling the probing of Baihe Zhenren, the black shadow felt a bit scared and said,

"I can't say for sure about other things, but his Divine Sense is unfathomable!"

"Such a cultivator can't possibly be a Rogue Cultivator!"

"Fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to have any hostility towards us."

"And there is a high probability that he has a Supernatural Power technique for cultivating spirit rice."

"This time, he should be interested in your wine brewing technology!"

"Perhaps we can cooperate more in the future. In case something happens above, it's good to have someone to rely on."

Su Ping returned alone and stopped by several markets along the way.

Even though he revealed his own wealth, he didn't find anyone following him along the way.

This made Su Ping feel a bit emotional. Since he had established his foundation, he encountered fewer people driven by greed.

It also meant that he had fewer opportunities to wait for a windfall.

With the formation tool in hand, Su Ping now had the confidence to silently deal with one or two rogue cultivators of the same realm.

Jiuye Mountain Market.

Su Ping received the cultivators he had recruited from various places during this period.

There were a total of twelve pill refiners, eleven talisman masters, and five artifact refiners.

As for formation masters, no one was willing to come to Jiuye Mountain Market, a small place.

Even the pill refiners he recruited were mostly of the Rank One lower grade, not because Su Ping didn't offer enough Spirit Stones as rewards.

It was because the spiritual veins in Jiuye Mountain Market were of low quality.

Cultivators with higher skills also hoped to deepen their cultivation and extend their lifespan.

However, Su Ping was still satisfied with being able to recruit these talents.

He directly took out a large amount of materials and had them work at full capacity in their respective workshops.

At the same time, Su Ping also allocated Spirit Stones to establish a class for practicing skills, hoping to find some talented individuals among the group of rogue cultivators who had fled.

However, these were all long-term plans and would not yield immediate results.

Then, a few days after participating in the Bi Luo Immortal Boat banquet.

Su Ping suddenly found that there were many unfamiliar cultivators coming to Jiuye Mountain Market to restock.

After inquiring, he learned that several small sects from the Southern Wilderness had set their sights on the ancient ruins near the original Jinmu City.

After obtaining the map and breaking the formation talisman provided by the Qixin Sect, these cultivators from the small sects came running together.

As Jiuye Mountain Market was the nearest market, it naturally became a place for these cultivators to rest.

As a result, there were initially many disputes.

Fortunately, considering that the owner of the market was at the Foundation Establishment stage, the two sides didn't resort to fighting during negotiations. Instead, they were each given thirty lashes by the law enforcement team.

However, on this morning, the dispute suddenly escalated.

And it happened in the residential area of mortals at the foot of the mountain!

A cultivator from the Southern Wilderness had set his sights on a child from a wealthy family at the foot of the mountain. When his attempt to forcefully buy the child failed, he decided to snatch the child by force.

He even injured several managers who were rogue cultivators.

Su Ping naturally wouldn't tolerate this.

Before the Eastern manager could rush over to report the incident, Su Ping, who had returned from the Grotto-Heaven in the pot not long ago, sensed the abnormality with his Divine Sense and used the formation to get a preliminary understanding of the situation.

Su Ping flew out of the main building directly.

He instantly appeared behind the Southern Wilderness cultivator who was trying to snatch the mortal.

After grabbing the cultivator, who still had an arrogant expression on his face, Su Ping smashed him to the ground in front of the Southern Wilderness cultivators who were watching the scene, creating a large pit in the ground with a loud bang!

At the same time, his Divine Sense erupted, suppressing the entire scene.

"Master of the market!"

Some of the rogue cultivators who recognized Su Ping exclaimed with joy.

After the surprise, the Southern Wilderness cultivators around them became slightly angry.

They had also heard of the reputation of the White Crane True Immortal.

Although they looked down on rogue cultivators like Su Ping, when faced with... which one of their Qi Refining cultivators would dare to disrespect a Foundation Establishment cultivator?

"Fellow Daoist!"

Suddenly, two white lights descended from the sky.

They were the leaders of these Southern Wilderness cultivators, two Foundation Establishment early stage cultivators who had sensed the commotion and hurried over.

One of them was dressed in white robes and had a handsome face.

The other had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, carrying three long swords on his back, seemingly a sword cultivator.

Generally, sword cultivators were stronger in combat than ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators. Therefore, this sword cultivator looked at Su Ping with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, you went a bit too far."

The Foundation Establishment cultivator in white robes saw the disciple in the pit under Su Ping's feet.

That disciple was not just lying face down on the ground; his entire body was shattered. His cultivation base, which should have been at the Qi Refining late stage, was also crippled.

In the current environment, it was impossible for their small sects to provide resources for a crippled person to start over.

"Too far?"

"This is my market."

Su Ping looked around at the collapsed houses caused by the Southern Wilderness cultivators and the mortals:

"They are the people I promised to protect."

"You don't follow my rules and yet you think my punishment is excessive?"

"You!"

Upon hearing Su Ping's questioning, the Foundation Establishment Sword Immortal's face turned slightly red, and the three swords on his back emitted a crisp sound.

The white-robed Foundation Establishment also snorted coldly:

"White Crane True Immortal, you, a lucky Rogue Cultivator Foundation Establishment, have forgotten yourself after gaining your own market?"

"Don't think that climbing up to become a disciple of the Instrument Heart Sect will make you worry-free."

"We are here on the orders of Elder Biluo..."

"Senior brother, there's no need to say more! Let me teach this Rogue Cultivator a lesson. He clearly looked down on us Sect cultivators just now. Let him know what it means to have someone better than him!"

The Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator took a step forward and deliberately spoke loudly.

The white-robed Foundation Establishment sighed and took a step back, saying:

"Junior brother, be careful not to kill anyone. After all, he is an old acquaintance of Little Mu True Immortal..."

Su Ping looked at these two people as if they were idiots.

When the Sword Cultivator flew out with three swords on his back.

Su Ping had already activated the Nine Leaf Mountain Market Formation.

In an instant!

Clouds and mist appeared out of thin air, obscuring the view.

Then, after just a few breaths, accompanied by a thunderous sound: "Roll!"

Under the loud noise, the clouds and mist rolled and soared into the sky.

Including the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, more than twenty Southern Wasteland cultivators were all swept away by the clouds and mist!

"Ah!"

These cultivators fell heavily to the ground, and their protective spiritual light or talismans were all broken when the clouds and mist came.

This fall added a lot of casualties.

Even the two Foundation Establishment cultivators were in a sorry state, with terrifyingly gloomy expressions.

"That White Crane True Immortal is actually a formation master!"

"No wonder he's so arrogant, junior brother... are you alright?"

After swallowing a healing Medicine Pill, the white-robed Foundation Establishment looked at the Sword Cultivator.

On the Sword Cultivator's chest, left shoulder, and right leg, there were respectively inserted one of his own swords.

It was obvious that it was done by the White Crane True Immortal after activating the formation.

The injuries may not be severe, but the humiliation was strong.

"It's nothing!"

The Sword Cultivator gritted his teeth and endured the pain as he manipulated the swords.

"Senior brother... considering how badly we fared this time, can we consider the mission accomplished?"

"..."

The white-robed Foundation Establishment hesitated for a moment and said:

"Of course it can be considered accomplished!"

"However, originally our sect wanted us to create conflicts with the other party, preferably record evidence of their actions, and then use thunderous means to unexpectedly establish the facts, so as to smoothly take over the Nine Leaf Mountain Market."

"In this way, even if the Instrument Heart Sect knows about the situation, they won't investigate in detail, and we can just throw out a scapegoat or two to resolve the matter."

"But now..."

"The fact that the White Crane True Immortal is a formation master is an accident, and the fact that the formation in the Nine Leaf Mountain Market is so powerful is also an accident!"

"I'm afraid we need to stage a self-sacrificing plan and go to the Nine Leaf Mountain Market again as a way to apologize."

"We have to go in again?"

The face of the Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator changed, recalling the painful memory of being helpless and treated like a fish in the clouds and mist.

"Junior brother, rest assured, this time our sect will send out the elites and bring our sect's heritage."

"As long as we suddenly rise up within the formation, what can that Rogue Cultivator Foundation Establishment do?"

The white-robed Foundation Establishment said, but in his heart, he no longer believed that the White Crane True Immortal of the Nine Leaf Mountain Market was just a Rogue Cultivator.

But the arrow was already on the string and had to be released.

For these small sects in the Southern Wasteland, taking over ruins was a last resort.

For this reason, seizing one or two low-level markets as the inheritance path for the sect in this area was also necessary.

At the same time, this should also be something that the major sects tacitly agreed upon.

The White Crane True Immortal had some background after all, as he was just alone!

The white-robed Foundation Establishment believed that as long as the elders of the sect personally took action, everything would be fine!

At the same time.

Su Ping was sitting in the Lotus Position in the air, listening to the whispers of those Southern Wasteland cultivators through the formation.

Su Ping was not surprised by this.

These guys suddenly causing trouble clearly indicated that they were either thieves or robbers!

However, he didn't expect that with the arrival of these small sects, his small industry would also attract their attention!

(End of this chapter)