Chapter 892 - 401: Nascent Soul Divine Sense, Sword Servant in Danger!

Chapter 892: Chapter 401: Nascent Soul Divine Sense, Sword Servant in Danger!

Two months later.

Through the introduction of the local chamber of commerce, the cultivator with the spirit grass he needed agreed to meet at the market.

Hearing this news surprised Lin Chang’an; it seemed the other party came with good intentions.

Though such insistence on face-to-face transactions rather than through the chamber is often purposeful and risky.

After some contemplation, Lin Chang’an roughly guessed the other party’s intention.

"They probably fancy these relatively rare materials in my hands and want to take them all at once."

Aside from malicious intent, this was the only reason Lin Chang’an could think of.

On this day, the two parties agreed to meet at a restaurant.

Lin Chang’an came alone again this time, while the Sword Servant was in secluded training.

It seemed the Sword Servant had some insights outside the Secret Realm last time; his cultivation had rapidly advanced, and it might not be long until he breaks through the late Core Formation stage.

"If the Sword Servant can break through to the late Core Formation stage within a few years, that would be remarkable."

A Core Formation Late Stage cultivator, around the age of 170, inevitably would attempt Nascent Soul Formation by over 200 if nothing unexpected happened.

Let alone the success rate of the Nascent Soul Formation, historically in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, those who achieve it before 300 have been titled prodigies.

If there are no accidents, advancing to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage in the future wouldn’t pose much of a problem, and with some chances, there’s an opportunity to glimpse Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Cultivators.

"However, the age and spirit body of the Sword Servant must be well-hidden, as such talent easily invites trouble."

This reminded Lin Chang’an of the prodigy from Myriad Poison Sect, who became a Nascent Soul cultivator in his 200s, garnering much attention for a time.

But sixty years ago, he was sabotaged, clearly due to some people fearing his potential.

Even a Nascent Soul Cultivator couldn’t avoid sabotage, let alone the current Sword Servant and himself, who were still Core Formation cultivators.

...

Inside a restaurant’s private room.

As Lin Chang’an entered, a white-haired Core Formation Middle Stage cultivator was already there, who smiled and stood to greet him upon arrival.

"Master Xiao, I’ve long admired your name. My surname is Cheng, and I’m a steward of the Myriad Poison Sect."

This cultivator Cheng was forthright, revealing his background immediately upon meeting.

Lin Chang’an also smiled calmly upon hearing, cupping his hands, "So it’s Mr. Cheng. It seems this chamber does have some ties with your sect."

This point was not concealed by Mr. Cheng, who, after inviting him to sit, began to explain with a smile.

"To be honest, the chamber’s family received our sect’s favor years ago and has maintained a good relationship ever since. Of course, we mean no harm.

Previously, I knew you urgently needed this spirit grass. I had an interest, but the chamber insisted on respecting Master Xiao’s opinion. If Master Xiao is unwilling, I naturally wouldn’t break the rules."

His attitude was sincere, and his intentions were clear; he was indeed after the rare resources in hand.

This satisfied Lin Chang’an as he nodded, as he had anticipated this day upon revealing his identity.

"Master Xiao, please, this is an exclusive spiritual material of our Myriad Poison Sect, extremely rare even within the sect, let alone outside."

With a courteous smile, Mr. Cheng gestured to the table full of colorful exquisite dishes, leaving Lin Chang’an somewhat astonished.

The table was filled with spiritual vegetables, all brilliantly colored and made from a variety of spirit insects, accompanied by some rare spiritual materials associated with these insects.

A cup of wine was poured in front of him, with the other party smiling earnestly, cupping his hands:

"This is our sect’s Hundred Poison Wine, brewed from a hundred types of poison insects, with remarkable effects on expanding meridians and clearing internal blockages."

Cultivators practicing Yin Cold Techniques, especially those of Demon Skills, often have some internal blockages.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chang’an smiled, lifted his drink, and downed it in one go, before starting to eat the spiritual vegetables.

"I’ve seen your sincerity, Mr. Cheng. Indeed, I have some materials in hand."

With the other party being so sincere, Lin Chang’an didn’t mind taking this opportunity to expand his network.

After all, he came here seeking the opportunities for Nascent Soul Formation, not to act as a lone wolf.

"Very well, rest assured. You should have heard about the reputation of our Myriad Poison Sect over the years. Although not the so-called prestigious orthodox, we’re definitely not like the back-stabbing Sima Family."

Good gracious, when mentioning the Sima Family, the other party was clearly filled with disdain.

Since the Sima Family betrayed the Daqian, their reputation had plummeted, becoming a target of scorn by many.

Lin Chang’an was amused yet understood.

Though betrayal in the Demon Dao is common, it doesn’t mean demonic cultivators lack appreciation for high-minded cultivators.

Moreover, the Sima Family’s actions were indeed too disgraceful. In the past, Daqian extended a hand when the Sima Family was in crisis, and they were even allied by marriage, supporting each other repeatedly.

It’s imaginable how excessive their actions must have been to even be spurned by demonic and evil cultivators.

"I naturally trust your sect."

Lin Chang’an smiled and nodded, clasping his hands, despite not being an orthodox sect; after all, who doesn’t run chamber businesses?

Indeed, relying solely on strong-arm tactics may gain temporary advantage but can’t lead to indefinite gain.

Demon Dao, Evil Dao, and Righteous Dao, the so-called comments are merely based on cultivation techniques. Righteous Dao isn’t always upright, nor is Demon Dao truly that vile.

This is a truth even understood by children in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Then, the two conversed like long-lost friends about the interesting tales of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.