Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

Chapter 1687: 1396 Special Channel: Is that a Dao fruit? I don't believe it, it's impossible Chapter 1687: 1396 Special Channel: Is that a Dao fruit? I don't believe it, it's impossible Southern region.

The December weather was much colder than usual.

The cold front came from the West, crossing the Endless Mountains and falling upon the southern region.

Along the way, Lady Bi Zhu was quite sentimental.

“This year seems to be much colder than before, even when the Great Earth Sovereigns have come, creatures of the earth still have to suffer various hardships.

“It's just as well I prepared winter goods, which will sell at good prices.”

With that, Lady Bi Zhu sighed.

“Isn't it a good thing for the Princess to make a large sum of money? Why sigh?” Auntie Qiao inquired.

“Yes, indeed it's a good thing, but I am suffering.” Lady Bi Zhu sat in the carriage, looking outside with a gloomy face:

“Since I was fourteen, I have been preparing the same things every year, hoping to make a fortune, but unfortunately, I never really needed them, and now I do.

“From the age of fourteen until now, so many years, this indicates that I am facing an unprecedented crisis.

“It's too hard, encountering it every few days.”

“The Princess is only eighteen years old, just four years.” Auntie Qiao reminded.

Lady Bi Zhu lay down and said: “I thought I was used to it, but this stroke of good luck has lasted for over a hundred years, every day feels like the last.”

“Then the Princess should all the more cherish each day.” Auntie Qiao casually said.

In fact, she knew little about Princess Bi Zhu's affairs, and she knew this stroke of good luck was not necessarily a good thing.

But what could she do as a cultivator at the Immortal Ascension Stage?

Only those at the Golden Core Realm could influence such a situation.

Regrettably, there had been no encounters with such powerful beings in recent years.

Thus, all she could do was take good care of the daily needs of the Princess.

“Too bitter, others at eighteen are distinguished talents, with strong people protecting their path, yet on my eighteenth birthday, I suffer every day, I've endured the suffering of the southern region, the West's suffering too, and overseas, and now I'm also bound to suffer what I have not yet been through in the North.” Lady Bi Zhu felt like crying.

Auntie Qiao didn't speak, the eighteen-year-old Princess didn't need consolation.

She suffered every day.

She endured what others might never encounter in a lifetime.

Only a true genius could occasionally experience such suffering.

But the Princess had suffered each time.

Indeed, she was the royal family's top talent.

After a while, Auntie Qiao reminded: “Princess, we are almost there.”

“Is the tobacco ready?” Lady Bi Zhu immediately sat up and asked.

“It's ready, all of the finest quality.” Auntie Qiao responded.

“Good, this way the elder might share with us what he knows, though he didn't compete for the Dao fruit, he must have his own confidence, we just mention it to let him boast a bit, and when he's happy, wouldn't he help us out?” Lady Bi Zhu asked with a smile.

Auntie Qiao nodded.

Afterward, they arrived at the Immortal Gazing Platform.

Upon arrival, they just saw the old smoke man filling his tobacco.

Seeing this, Lady Bi Zhu hurriedly interjected: “Elder, wait a moment.”

Hearing this, the old smoke man raised his eyebrows slightly.

He squinted his eyes, somewhat surprised: “Yo, little one, long time no see.”

“The junior has been busy recently, and just now that I'm free, I made a special trip to visit the elder.” Lady Bi Zhu said with a smile.

As she spoke, she took out the tobacco she brought, saying earnestly: “This is tobacco I brought from overseas, knowing the elder likes it, I dared not forget.”

“Yo?” The old smoke man took the tobacco and sniffed it: “It really is, but it's from many years ago, seems like you weren't in a hurry to find this old fellow.”

While speaking, the old smoke man began to pack the new tobacco.

Lady Bi Zhu said with a smile: “The elder jests, the junior came over at the first opportunity, it's just that there were various problems along the way, and I couldn't arrive sooner.”

“With your innate talents and formidable strength, and your injuries having long since healed, with only True Immortals free to walk the world, how could anyone stop you?” the old smoke man took a drag of his tobacco and said casually.

Lady Bi Zhu sat down and let out a heavy sigh: “The elder jests again, previously after the junior obtained the tobacco, I wanted to come back, but I encountered a fight between powerhouses and was affected by the aftermath, directly getting trapped overseas, unable to escape.”

The old smoke man became curious: “What kind of powerhouse fight could have such an impact on you?”

Lady Bi Zhu immediately said: “Elder knows about the affairs of the ascension to immortality at Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment, right?”

“I do.” the old smoke man exhaled a puff of smoke: “The powerhouse fight you mentioned, was it between those people?”

Lady Bi Zhu nodded: “Yes, the junior received news, many people went for the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment at that time, although they fought, they were not deadly serious, but suddenly, an incident occurred that made them fight to the death.”

Continuing, Lady Bi Zhu said sentimentally: “It's only a great being such as the elder who wouldn't care about the Dao fruit's appearance, those so-called strong ones, fighting to the death over a single Dao fruit.

“They've been fighting for hundreds of years, from the southern region to overseas, now forming a great Tao vortex in the depths of overseas.

“Now, outsiders can't get in, and insiders can't get out.

“They can only keep depleting.

“The elder has the foresight.”

Lady Bi Zhu gave praise in one breath.

After all, she was asking for help.

And the other party was a powerhouse at the Golden Core Realm.

She had already confirmed this.

So, a bit of exaggeration wasn't excessive.

In the elder's eyes, an eighteen-year-old girl was like a child.

Being too mature with one's words might make him dislike the conversation.

Meanwhile, the old smoke man, who was smoking, suddenly froze.

What did this little one say? Dao fruit? What Dao fruit? Weren't those people fighting over the luck of Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment?

How did it suddenly become about a Dao fruit?

The old smoke man remembered his composure back then, his disdain.

He remembered when he had laughed at them for almost getting their brains bashed out over the luck of Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment.