Chapter 609 - 189: Across the Seas Lies an Immortal Mountain, Bringing Forth the Guest of White Clouds
Chapter 609 - 189: Across the Seas Lies an Immortal Mountain, Bringing Forth the Guest of White Clouds
His violent power could complete a spin within the blade and then merge with a second wave of force, striking out together.
However, this blade did not enhance Li Yuan’s power ceiling, simply because it was limited by its material, and "charging" had its limits.
Li Yuan tried it, and the limit was roughly "thirty thousand"; beyond "thirty thousand," this blade couldn’t manage.
Li Yuan’s Source Blood was brought by a large number of Chaotic Talisman Seeds, which caused a terrifying "Vibrational Force."
And the "three hundred years of life" slightly eased this vibrational force, which allowed for charging.
This means that if Li Yuan could find better materials, perhaps a new weapon could further enhance his strength.
It’s just a pity that such material would probably need to surpass Blood Crystal Marrow, otherwise, it would be meaningless.
However, Blood Crystal Marrow was already the best material Li Yuan knew of; where could he possibly find something stronger in this world?
Li Yuan thought quietly while standing in line.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind him: "Pretty boy, are you here to marry the third young lady too?"
Li Yuan did not turn around.
He had already checked; behind him was just an ordinary Sixth Grade.
That person, not getting a response, was taken aback and then sneered, "A toad lusting after swan meat; I advise you to be sensible and leave early, so our big brother doesn’t have to clear out you Independent Practitioners cleanly again.
You think dressing up all fancy makes you a powerhouse among blades? Huh..."
This time, Li Yuan’s eyes moved slightly. He glanced at the City Guard registering information in the distance, then turned around and asked blandly, "Who?"
That person laughed and said, "What an idiot..."
Li Yuan quietly looked at this person, and a terrifying aura rose from him.
The laughter stopped, the person’s heart skipped a beat, goosebumps rose, as if watched by a terrifying monster.
In the next instant, he screamed for dear life, "B...brother...over here..."
Li Yuan looked over and saw luxurious music coming from a carriage not far away.
The curtain opened, revealing the data of a mid-Sixth Grade powerhouse.
The powerhouse cupped his hands outwardly and said, "If you’re told to queue properly, then queue; why all the noise? He’s already here, why not let him participate in the arena?"
Finished, he lowered the curtain.
That person gulped, sweating as he looked at Li Yuan, saying, "You...you... which family are you from?"
But he didn’t get an answer.
Li Yuan raised a hand, sending a surge of Powerful Qi that directly knocked the person out of line, then disdainfully blew his hand as if it were dirty.
The one who was knocked out hurried to the carriage, crying, "Young master, that person..."
Before he finished speaking, a voice came from the carriage, "Useless thing!"
Soon after, the curtain opened, and a young man in brocade clothing stepped out.
The coachman on the Imperial Hand Seat hurriedly half-kneeled on the ground, letting the young man step down on his back.
After getting off the carriage, the young man walked towards Li Yuan, shocked upon seeing his appearance: Could there be such a handsome man in the world?
Then his face turned somber, and he asked coldly, "Do you know who I am?"
Without waiting for an answer.
He continued, "My father is an Upper Grade Tributor at Mingyue Prefecture, and you dare offend me, still intending to participate in the Third Young Lady’s..."
Before he finished, a long blade quietly rested on his shoulder.
The blade appeared extremely fast, abruptly.
As if as soon as he thought of it, the blade was already at his neck.
The young man was momentarily speechless, not knowing what to say.
Suddenly, the white-clad youth in front of him spat out a word: "Dirty."
Then he swished his blade.
The action was carefree and elegant, as if calling clouds from the sky.
However, with just that swing, a ripple flew out for over ten zhang.
A terrifying piercing sound rang out, silencing the originally noisy surroundings.
Close-up, the young man experienced the blade’s power.
Amazed and dumbfounded, like a drowning man, he forgot to breathe.
He couldn’t understand.
But he realized... this white-clad youth was someone he absolutely couldn’t provoke, not even his father.
Li Yuan returned to his sheath and said, "Go."
He turned, waved his hand, greatly disgusted, as if the one just uttering threatening words was a piece of foul-smelling filth.
He was waving away the stink.
The young man was shooed away like the stink.
At this moment, not only him but everyone here understood that this white-clad youth... had a cleanliness obsession.
He was like a white cloud, spotless, couldn’t even tolerate dirty talk.
Where did someone like this come from?
Li Yuan queued quietly, and when it was his turn at the city gate registration, he casually wrote down "Ximen Gucheng," then added "Ranger" and "Fifth Grade," and finally in the "purpose" column, wrote "Xie Yu."
The gate official, having witnessed his earlier display and the fleeing Sixth Grade gentleman, naturally questioned the "Fifth Grade" no further, otherwise, there would have been more hassle.
As for the purpose, the official was not surprised, just looked at him respectfully yet curiously, then issued the city entry permit, and arranged for someone to personally escort him into the city.
There were instructions from above that if a Fifth Grade powerhouse appeared, they should be personally escorted into the mansion.
Li Yuan boarded the carriage, traveled for a day, and only arrived at the gates of Xie Mansion by the evening of the next day.
The coachman hurried inside to report.
After a long time, a brocade-clad, smiling man came out.
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