Others Level Up, but I Pursue Cultivation!

Chapter 787: Chapter 302: Repairing the Flowing Cloud Golden Light Boat, Dawn of Escape? [8K]_4

After this battle, the Black Armor General would no longer appear…

Three years ago, during the second large-scale invasion of the Red-eyed Foreign Race, Heavenly Demon City was unable to resist, abandoning over a hundred cities. The northwest domain of Little Qingyun Realm fell, yet the Heavenly Demon General’s incarnation did not appear.

Currently, the three major forces, White Emperor City, Heavenly Secret Pavilion, and Qingyun Sect have completely withdrawn from Little Qingyun Realm, leaving only the local cultivators to struggle to hold on…

Based on the estimation of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion Master, within twenty years at most, or as little as five to ten years, Little Qingyun Realm would be completely overrun…

…

Messages flashed through Su Xing’s mind.

Su Xing frowned slightly, his expression grave.

"At this rate, it means that Little Qingyun Realm will completely perish in about 150 to 160 years?”

Little Qingyun Realm was an extremely crucial location in the Three Thousand Worlds.

It neighbored Qingyun Realm, Blackwater Realm, and other Minor Thousand Worlds.

Once Little Qingyun Realm was breached, the Foreign Race would be able to bypass Qingyun Realm, accelerating their invasion and devouring the interior of the Three Thousand Worlds!

By then, hundreds of Minor Thousand Worlds and dozens of Middle Thousand Worlds would be wide open, becoming easy prey for the Foreign Race!

"The Three Thousand Worlds… are in grave danger!”

Su Xing silently thought to himself, feeling a bit dazed.

He didn’t understand why those major forces didn’t intervene in this matter. After all, with the destruction of other Minor Thousand Worlds, wouldn’t they face the same fate…

Could it be that they were truly confident in safeguarding themselves amidst the Foreign Race’s invasion, remaining uninvolved?

Seeing Su Xing’s solemn expression, the young girl in front of him chuckled softly and said:

"Fellow Daoist, you seem very concerned about Little Qingyun Realm?”

Su Xing was momentarily stunned but then casually replied:

"When it comes to the invasion of the Foreign Race, as a cultivator of our realm, we naturally need to pay close attention. It’s best if we can contribute our modest strength

Upon hearing Su Xing’s words, the girl showed an intrigued expression and asked:

"Fellow Daoist’s aura feels somewhat familiar. Could it be that you’ve been to Little Qingyun Realm over a hundred years ago?”

Su Xing’s heart tightened upon hearing this. In the simulation, he had indeed been to Little Qingyun Realm to sell intelligence.

But Su Xing wouldn’t admit it, simply shaking his head and saying:

"I just exited seclusion after a hundred years, yet I didn’t expect such events to occur… It’s truly lamentable!”

With that, Su Xing shook his head and walked out of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion’s intelligence department.

Behind him, the girl tilted her head slightly, and countless shadows flashed rapidly behind her.

Moments later, the girl opened her eyes and murmured:

"It’s actually him… He seems to be a cultivator from a minor realm… the one Qing Yunzi and the Descending Sect have been searching for?

"Strange… What is someone at the Earth Immortal Realm doing in the Cangwu Realm?”

…

Su Xing had no idea that his information and identity had already been exposed. He simply quickened his pace, heading towards the Money Guild.

A while later, Su Xing arrived in front of an opulent palace.

In this city where every inch of land was precious, the palace stood a hundred feet high and covered an area of over a hundred acres!

At first glance, it did not look like a guild but rather like a palace.

Standing before the Money Guild, Su Xing muttered:

"This Money Guild is truly wealthy!”

Upon entering the guild, reception staff quickly arrived and inquired about Su Xing’s purpose.

"Fellow Daoist, what brings you here?”

As soon as Su Xing had a thought, he revealed his Earth Immortal Realm cultivation level and then said:

"I have a significant business deal and hope to discuss it with the senior management of the Money Guild!”

The two attendants were also Mahayana Realm cultivators. They immediately sensed the terrifying aura from Su Xing. Exchanging glances, they said:

"This way, Immortal, to a private room!”

Following the two attendants, Su Xing entered a secluded private room, which was equipped with a protective formation.

The table was laden with spirit fruits and delicacies for Su Xing to enjoy. Before long, two attractive female cultivators brought tea.

Su Xing declined to eat. He simply waited quietly in the room.

About a quarter of an hour later, a woman in a purple dress with a seductive appearance approached the private room.

After examining Su Xing, she saluted and asked:

"Fellow Daoist, I am Zier, the vice president of the Money Guild in Cangwu City. What can I do for you?”

This female cultivator had an alluring figure, her natural charm radiating, but even Su Xing found it hard to discern her cultivation level.

Su Xing dared not be careless, returning the salute and asking:

"Fellow Daoist, is it convenient to talk here?”

Upon hearing Su Xing’s question, Zier covered her mouth and laughed lightly:

"Fellow Daoist jests. In the entire Three Thousand Worlds, let alone Cangwu Realm, few forces would dare to target our Money Guild

Zier spoke with a flash of pride in her eyes.

Su Xing nodded slightly and probed:

"I heard that as long as money is sufficient, the Money Guild undertakes any job… Is that true, even including assassinating cultivators?”

Zier nodded affirmatively and said:

"As long as the spirit stones are enough, who can’t be killed?”

Relieved, Su Xing then made a startling statement:

"Ahem, what if the target is a Semi-Saint?”

"Uh… That Semi-Saint’s current state is abnormal. Their strength should only be slightly stronger than a typical Daluo Golden Immortal by thirty percent řα₦Ỗ𐌱ʧ

Upon hearing Su Xing’s words, Zier froze, her smile turned stiff:

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist… You must be joking?

"You want to assassinate a Semi-Saint? Are you kidding me!”

"In this era where Saints do not appear… Who can kill a Semi-Saint?

"Fellow Daoist, stop joking… Make a more realistic request!”

Zier’s expression became somewhat peculiar.

Upon hearing this, Su Xing showed a look of disappointment and murmured:

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