Trafford's Trading Club

Chapter 996: How Could There Be a Path to Immortality in This World? (4)

Windchaser yawned and reached back to scratch his back—it was itchy.

He hadn't bathed in a while. Could he have gotten lice? Of course, it might just be his imagination. After all, he was incredibly bored at the moment.

Early that morning, his big brother, Mo Xiaofei— or rather, a Mo Xiaofei who suddenly seemed like a completely different person—had gotten up to meditate. He claimed that the morning sunlight carried precious Yang energy, which could strengthen the body's pure Yang force, leading to things like "unwavering golden spears" and whatnot.

Even though he asked strange questions and seemed to lack even more common sense than Windchaser himself, Windchaser still felt that Mo Xiaofei was the same Mo Xiaofei. It was just that the "original" Mo Xiaofei had somehow fallen asleep inside his own body, while another "Mo Xiaofei" had awakened.

Windchaser had no way to explain this phenomenon—he simply felt it.

However, sitting in meditation alongside this version of Mo Xiaofei was pure torture—it had been nearly two hours already!

Suddenly, on a large rock within the bamboo forest, the meditating "Mo Xiaofei" slowly opened his eyes and exhaled. “Hmm, this era is truly absurd. The spiritual energy is so impure that an hour of breathing exercises isn’t even as effective as a single moment in the past… However, this body is full of vitality, almost limitless in potential.”

As he pondered this, he noticed Windchaser staring at him curiously.

This young demon of the Demon Clan had a simple mind and seemed to have a strong bond with this body’s previous consciousness. "Mo Xiaofei" considered this for a moment before suddenly saying, “Windchaser, the day is still early. Let me test your martial skills.”

“Huh?” Windchaser was stunned. “Martial skills? Big Brother, are you saying… you want to fight me?”“Something like that.” "Mo Xiaofei" didn't mind. He understood that times had changed, and the world had undergone immense transformation. There was no need to dwell on trivial matters. “Spar with me. I also need to familiarize myself with this body’s other unique power.”

With that, "Mo Xiaofei" slowly lifted into the air—the supernatural power of this body, which he referred to as a mysterious force.

After a couple of days of studying it, he discovered that this power relied heavily on a person’s spirit, or perhaps their intent. It was not only mystical but also incredibly useful.

“Alright, let’s go,” Windchaser said, standing up and stretching. It had been a while since he last sparred with Mo Xiaofei, and he was itching for a fight.

“Come at me first,” "Mo Xiaofei" nodded and gestured casually.

“Then I won’t hold back!” Windchaser grinned and vanished instantly.

Divine Skill: Super Speed!

Windchaser’s sudden disappearance made "Mo Xiaofei" instinctively furrow his brows, but he wasn’t overly alarmed. He carefully observed his surroundings.

Suddenly, he swung his palm backward, spreading his fingers like an unyielding wall—just as a fist came hurtling toward him.

Boom!

A shockwave burst from the clash between Windchaser and "Mo Xiaofei," sending ripples through the bamboo forest. Leaves rustled violently, and some even fell.

Blocked… so easily?

Windchaser was stunned. He quickly retreated, using Super Speed to move in an instant, reappearing directly in front of "Mo Xiaofei," mouth agape in disbelief.

Mo Xiaofei had been able to block his attacks before, but never this effortlessly…

So strong. This version of Mo Xiaofei is insanely strong… Windchaser suddenly sensed an overwhelming aura radiating from him.

“You waste too much movement, but your technique is decent,” "Mo Xiaofei" commented calmly. “Adjust your breathing, control unnecessary energy leaks. Your attack could be even stronger.”

Windchaser scratched his head, troubled. “Big Brother, Lord Sun Xiaosheng told me the same thing, but I still don’t know how to adjust!”

“Sun Xiaosheng? Who is that?” "Mo Xiaofei" frowned.

“He was our previous instructor,” Windchaser replied, already used to Mo Xiaofei forgetting things. Patiently, he explained, “He also runs the Elysium Bar and is one of the most powerful demons among us.”

“A great demon?” "Mo Xiaofei" nodded. “I shall meet him someday. For now, let’s continue.”

Windchaser nodded, activating Super Speed again, this time layering it with another Divine Skill—one he had learned the hard way through Sun Xiaosheng’s brutal training. It was part of the Greedy Wolf Legacy.

Divine Skill: Vajra!

At that moment, "Mo Xiaofei" remained motionless, but a terrifying vortex of energy formed around him, filling the air with loud, thunderous sounds.

Windchaser’s fists struck the swirling energy barrier again and again, denting it slightly but never breaking through.

Stubborn as ever, Windchaser clenched his teeth.

Divine Skill: Super Speed, Herculean Strength, Vajra!

Above the bamboo forest, a massive vortex materialized. "Mo Xiaofei" glanced up and smiled faintly. “Impressive momentum. Then, I shall…”

He inhaled deeply.

Instantly, the vortex above began crashing down. But at that very moment, "Mo Xiaofei" simply threw a single punch.

Unlike before, when clashes were loud and chaotic, this time—his fist met the vortex in utter silence.

The vortex dissipated soundlessly.

At its center, Windchaser’s expression was one of sheer disbelief.

But he didn’t have time to be shocked—he suddenly felt the aftershock of Mo Xiaofei’s punch, surging like an unstoppable stampede. In an instant, he was launched into the sky.

“Waaahh—!!”

Windchaser was not a flying creature.

As soon as the punch’s force wore off, gravity took over, sending him plummeting back down.

Boom!

A human-shaped crater formed where he crashed. Coughing, Windchaser spat out dirt and struggled to his feet, his arms completely numb. “That punch just now… was…”

“Imperial Heaven Shattering Fist,” "Mo Xiaofei" said calmly. “A technique of the Heavenly Emperor… Do you wish to learn it?”

Windchaser instinctively blurted, “You… want to teach me?”

Mo Xiaofei nodded and said, "I can teach you the first three moves. Whether you can learn them depends on your own comprehension. What, you don't want to learn?"

"Of course, it's... roar!"

...

...

In the garden of a villa near Mount Tai.

Inside a pavilion surrounded by countless blooming flowers, Luo Pianxian, with her stunning figure, was seated.

The floral fragrance energized her, and she was in an exceptionally good mood.

She had heard from Elder Turtle Kui Qianyi that this villa belonged to Xuanyuan Palace, which meant it was the property of her elder sister, Su Zijun. For a long time, Luo Pianxian had thought Su Zijun was incredibly powerful. If it were her, she had no idea how many years of hard work it would take to afford such a massive, mobile villa.

At that moment, Luo Pianxian was sucking on some malt candy, supposedly made from pure natural honey from the nearby area, while flipping through a workbook she had brought from home.

The sweetness of the malt candy made her even happier, and she hummed a nameless tune, completely carefree.

"What is she doing?"

Inside the study on the third floor of the villa, Kui Qianyi, who had just arrived, glanced down through the window with curiosity.

Long Xiruo, who was seated at the desk, replied indifferently, "Reviewing her lessons. That child said that once she returns, it will be about time for her to take the adult exams. She can't afford to neglect her studies."

Kui Qianyi was momentarily stunned, then frowned after a brief pause. "This child is becoming more and more like a human."

Long Xiruo remained indifferent. "Is that a bad thing? She may resemble a human, but she isn't truly one. Only by being willing to learn can she understand the essence of humanity. In today's world, if demons don't study and adapt to the mainstream, they'll eventually be eliminated."

Kui Qianyi slightly widened his eyes. "As the True Dragon of Divine Land and someone respected by the Demon Realm, you might want to be careful when saying such things in front of demons."

Long Xiruo glanced at Kui Qianyi and suddenly asked, "Does that include you?"

"It includes this old man as well."

The study fell into brief silence, and Long Xiruo simply closed her eyes.

Before long, a knock came from outside the study, and then Gui Ying pushed the door open. "Lord Long, Elder Kui."

Kui Qianyi nodded and asked Gui Ying, "Has the statement been sent out?"

Gui Ying nodded. "It has been delivered to both Crouching Dragon Estate and Kunpeng Manor."

Kui Qianyi smiled in satisfaction. "So, they didn't give you any trouble?"

Gui Ying responded, "After all, it's a statement from Xuanyuan Palace, with Lord Long's authorization. Regardless of how the Daoist Association feels, the Demon Association had no intention of refusing. They wouldn't dare. Instead, they accepted it respectfully and have begun recalling all the demons searching for Mo Mo."

Kui Qianyi suddenly gave Long Xiruo a glance and remarked in a sarcastic tone, "How obedient these demons are."

Gui Ying glanced between Long Xiruo and Kui Qianyi, sensing that something had transpired before his arrival. However, he dared not ask and simply remained silent.

Long Xiruo ignored Kui Qianyi’s sarcastic remark and said indifferently, "The Daoist Association has never been one to behave, but since they’ve accepted it, they’ll probably restrain themselves for now."

Gui Ying nodded. "I think so too. After all, this time, we issued the statement jointly with the ‘Special National Land Management Bureau,’ making it an official declaration. Even if the Daoist Association is unwilling, they wouldn't dare openly defy it."

Long Xiruo shook her head. "That’s not necessarily true... Some of them are so desperate to attain immortality that they've practically lost their minds."

"The path to immortality is elusive. Where in this world is there still a road to the heavens?" Kui Qianyi sighed. "I just didn’t expect that this Penglai Grand Gathering would see the emergence of the Mount Tai Deity’s Edict... I wonder if this is fate or human intervention."

Long Xiruo suddenly said, "Until we see the real Edict, who can say for certain that it truly belongs to the Mount Tai Deity?"

Kui Qianyi was taken aback. "Lord Long, what do you mean by that?"

Long Xiruo let out a cold snort. "If there really were a legacy left behind by the Mount Tai Emperor, hidden within the peaks of Mount Tai… After all these years, why would I not know about it?"

As the True Dragon guarding Divine Land, as long as she stood upon its earth, she was immortal as long as Divine Land’s dragon veins remained intact. Naturally, she could sense the land’s spiritual energy.

Kui Qianyi tapped his forehead and nodded. "Ah, this old man almost forgot—Lord Long, you’re practically a living treasure detector... So, this Edict is suspicious?"

Long Xiruo shook her head again. "It is suspicious, but whether it’s real or fake, I can’t be sure for now. Besides, ever since I arrived at Mount Tai, I’ve felt increasingly uneasy. Especially since yesterday, this feeling has grown stronger."

"Uneasy?" Kui Qianyi muttered.

It is often said that living creatures have an innate reaction to impending disaster or predators... Could it be that the upcoming Penglai Grand Gathering at Mount Tai will witness some major upheaval?

Kui Qianyi did not doubt Long Xiruo’s intuition. As the embodiment of Divine Land’s many spiritual veins, she was intrinsically connected to the land’s fate.

"Lord Long, have you had any prophetic dreams?" Kui Qianyi asked urgently.

Long Xiruo shot him a cold glare… Ever since her excessive blood loss and transformation into her current form, she had been plagued by insomnia and restless dreams every night. Did that count?

"Lord Long?" Kui Qianyi frowned.

Long Xiruo waved her hand dismissively. "Nothing… Hold on, I have a call."

The phone on the desk vibrated. Long Xiruo glanced at it and saw that it was from Sun Xiaosheng. This guy was actually calling her? That was a first.

Of course, before she left, she had given Sun Xiaosheng this number under the guise of Su Zijun's niece. That was probably why he dared to call.

But the moment she answered, her ears were nearly blasted deaf—the sound of deafening music and chaotic noise made her frown instinctively.

"What? Liu Shu ran away? When did this happen? Last week… And you're only telling me now?"

Long Xiruo slammed the table and stood up in fury.

...

Meanwhile, in a nightclub thousands of miles away, inside Elysium Bar, Sun Xiaosheng held the phone between his neck and shoulder while scratching his crotch absentmindedly.

"Hah, I forgot. I popped some new pills today, got all hyped up, and just remembered~ Also, hey, little girl, you're still young. Of all things to learn, why pick up that old dragon lady's bad temper? I’m telling you, that's not gonna work!"

"Sun Xiaosheng, you're dead!"

"Ahh, yeah, yeah, whatever~"

The furious roar was quite reminiscent of Long Xiruo’s own style. Sun Xiaosheng casually moved the phone away from his ear, rubbed his ear, shook his head, and simply hung up.

Then, he pulled his hand out of his pants, rubbed the dust off his fingers into a tiny ball, and flicked it away.

Opening the office window, he looked dow

n at the nightclub dance floor.

"Alright, who’s the hottest one here?"

"Brother Sun Xiaosheng!!!"

"Hahahahaha!"