Chapter 803 - 20: The Outsider Evil Cultivator

Chapter 803: Chapter 20: The Outsider Evil Cultivator

Li Xin savored the taste, smiling as he looked at Gan Jiu:

"Is she big too?"

"Bah, bah, bah, Fairy Yu’Er is only nineteen, just in her prime. Let me tell you..." Gan Jiu’s chubby face flushed with excitement as he began to talk incessantly about the beauty.

Li Xin quickly interrupted, "Talk serious business, what’s this got to do with making money? Even if I want to sell myself, they might not even want me."

"Bah, you’re dreaming. The female disciples of Jiuxiao Building may be seductive women, but they’re proper cultivators, unlike the brothels where you’re from," Gan Jiu said. "Let me tell you, Fairy Yu’Er’s unparalleled Sword Dance is unforgettable once seen; aside from being expensive, there’s nothing wrong with Jiuxiao Building."

"Performing arts but not selling the body?" Li Xin thought for a moment and asked.

Gan Jiu choked, unable to refute, "Sort of, but if you go, don’t speak rashly. If you get beaten to death, I won’t care. Besides the Sword Dance, Jiuxiao Building has a special Martial Arts Arena, allowing sect disciples to compete. Winners can take away a large reward, and the top ten in the year’s rankings can even make it to the Celestial Destiny Sect’s candidate list."

"Jiuxiao Building knows how to do business. With the Celestial Destiny Sect as bait and beautiful women in front, their desire to perform is over the top; they must be making a fortune."

"Jiuxiao Sect is considered the wealthiest sect in Divine Land. On some special festivals, top disciples from Earth Level and Dark Level sects will also join the battles. Anyway, as long as you have the ability, earning money there isn’t hard." Gan Jiu said, glaring at Li Xin as if suppressing something.

"Then I’ll give it a try. If someone asks, you two handle it. If the Young Sect Master gives me trouble, I’ll trouble you!" Li Xin said calmly.

Gan Jiu and Shi Dazhu’s expressions turned vicious, this brat was treating them like servants, but seeing Li Xin’s smirk, they quickly calmed down again, "No problem, I’ll handle the Young Sect Master."

Gan Jiu said with a fawning smile.

"I’m aware." Li Xin smiled, "... Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Aren’t you interested in the remaining three beauties?" Shi Dazhu asked, surprised.

"What three beauties?"

"The Four Beauties of Divine Land, one of them is Jiuxiao Sect’s Bao Yu’Er, but there are three more." Gan Jiu was also quite surprised.

Seeing Gan Jiu’s constipated look, Li Xin quickly said, "I’m interested, tell me."

"Bao Yu’Er’s Sword Dance is the world’s number one, but her legs are the most beautiful, capable of driving men crazy. Her Charm Power has reached great heights. Qin Miaoyin of Miaoyin Pavilion, the Exiled Immortal; it’s said that anyone who sees her is awed by her beauty. Xiao Hongyan of Fire Mist Sect, ravishingly beautiful with a wicked nature, straightforward, fiery, naturally seductive, but she’s the treasure held dearly by all Fire Mist Sect disciples. Then there’s the Mistress of Pudu Cloud Hall, said to possess a temperament that makes people forget the mundane world. Once you have her, the world is yours."

"Mistress?" Li Xin pursed his lips, is this doable?

"Not mistress, it’s Mistress, her surname is Shi!"

"That name is well chosen, so senior upon meeting." Li Xin laughed.

"Qin Miaoyin and Mistress keep to themselves, hardly anyone can see them. Xiao Hongyan depends on fate, but it’s best not to provoke her, Fire Mist Sect is very ruthless. Bao Yu’Er is the only one everyone has a chance to see. I’ve seen both of them, not to brag, but anyone who gets an eyeful in Divine Land is lucky." Gan Jiu cracked a big toothy grin, his smile beaming.

"Hey, Master Xin, where are you going?"

"You guys clean up; don’t wait for me for dinner." Li Xin waved his hand; wasn’t this a chance to make money right here? The current predicament of Martial Heart Sect was caused by him; he had to resolve it first.

Seeing Li Xin leave in high spirits, Gan Jiu and Shi Dazhu pretended to clean up. Fatty Nine’s ears twitched, confirmed that Li Xin had gone far, then revealed a sinister smile, "That bastard, he’ll definitely die in Jiuxiao Building."

"Did you deliberately lose to him just now?" Shi Dazhu asked curiously.

"Of course, my dice is a Treasure Artifact, at will. Once in my game, it’s impossible to lose if I don’t want to." Gan Jiu rolled his eyes.

"Then why not suck him dry?" Shi Dazhu pursed his lips, his anger unabated.

"What’s the rush, let him show off a bit. This brat has some skill and is very cautious. We need some patience. Is Jiuxiao Building a place where just anyone can go? This outsider Evil Cultivator who hasn’t seen the world, once he experiences the wonders of Jiuxiao Building, he’ll come close to losing his skin if not dead. Then we’ll drain him dry and peel him." Fatty Nine laughed, pulling out a cigarette, lighting it, and handing Shi Dazhu one.

Shi Dazhu took it with a smile but didn’t smoke.

"Why, we’re allies, don’t you trust me?" Fatty Nine rolled his eyes.

Shi Dazhu just stared at him, not saying a word.

"If you’re not smoking, give it back."

"Fatty Nine, don’t pull these little tricks on me. I’ve invested in Martial Heart Sect. Do you really think I’m stupid? If you dare play dirty, I’ll kill you first." Shi Dazhu looked coldly at Gan Jiu.

"Of course not, we’ll raise it together and harvest it together. If we target anyone, it’s that bastard Li Xin. Damn it, we worked hard to raise it, and he, an outsider, wants to snatch it away by force. Absolutely not." Gan Jiu sheepishly retracted the cigarette.

Shi Dazhu’s eyes sprang wide, "Damn, you really wanted to screw me just now."

The whole room instantly became eerie; the low wailing of ghosts and wolves echoed...

***

On the vast sea, a three-story ship was sailing. The weather was bad, with raging winds and rain outside, but the crew seemed completely unfazed, continuing their work on the deck with rigid gazes.

In the ship’s cabin, a hollow black robe floated in the air, while a naked man was nailed to a cross—it was Dalivin.

Dalivin’s eyes were filled with fear and despair, "The Mother of Dragons won’t let you off."

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"My dear Grey Skin, why are you so naive? Do you think the Mother of Dragons could really take you away without my consent? That was my arrangement. A good work must grow, have experiences, experience joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, despair and hope alternating continuously. Only then can it mature. Look, haven’t you grown well now? Dragon Qi indeed nourishes."

The creator gently caressed Dalivin’s handsome face as if stroking a piece of art, "What in this world is a better creation than man? A true artist must work on people."

Dalivin’s teeth chattered, "What exactly do you intend to do."

"I had the Porcelain Doll bring you to Dragon Capital to let you take this opportunity to reach the peak of Four Lives. Look, haven’t you done well? Your heartfelt desire for survival and growth makes your Spiritual Ability abundant, your soul full, so you can withstand my experiments." The creator’s deep and resonant voice seemed as though it came from the abyss.

A piercing scream echoed from the cabin, piercing through the raging storm, but while the storm would end, the screaming would not...