Looking at Hua Qianchi and seeing how confident he was, Li Daoye couldn't help but grow somewhat anxious. “Lord Fang, should we be worried about losing? Do you want me to use my Divination of the Stars to check?” “Can the Divination of the Stars actually predict these things?” Fang Chen asked with curiosity. “Of course! It can predict both heaven and earth, anything at all, depending on my cultivation level. If my cultivation is sufficient, I could even predict when a celestial maiden will bathe and when her period will come,” Li Daoye said with a hint of pride. “The celestial maidens wouldn’t ask you to make such predictions,” Fang Chen said with a wry smile. Then, Fang Chen closed his eyes, extending his spirit sense to observe the Immortal Origin Stones priced below five hundred low-grade spirit stones. Compared to the past, Fang Chen’s spirit power was now much stronger than it was in the Grand Qian Empire, making it easier to assess an Immortal Origin Stone. “This is an Immortal Origin Stone technique!?” “Indeed, the Nine Yang Dao Sect is truly exceptional. Even their Immortal Origin Stone technique surpasses many contemporary sects,” marveled Hua Qianchi, his voice was filled with surprise, admiration, and jealousy. Li Daoye hurriedly looked over and saw Hua Qianchi holding an Immortal Origin Stone surrounded by a faint white aura. The aura fluctuated between being dense and dissipating. After sending the message, He Baiyan's smile grew deeper. At the Immortal Qin Manor, Chu Lan stood silently in front of a middle-aged man, while Wu Wan continued to persuade him softly. "Impulsive? If she hadn't indulged Feng'er so much, would Feng'er have dared to make a move against the ancestor?" The middle-aged man pointed at Chu Lan and said harshly, "Tell me, did you participate in this matter? If you tell me now, I can still plead with the ancestor. If, on the day of the council, the ancestor finds out that you were involved, both you and Feng'er will have your cultivation abolished and be expelled from the Immortal Qin Clan!" Chu Lan showed a bitter smile. "Do you think I would help Feng'er steal the ancestor's Three Solar Fruit, dear?" The middle-aged man's expression softened slightly. However, his tone remained cold. "Given your character, I don't believe you would do such a thing, but I can't understand how Feng'er managed to enter the Spirit Fruit Garden." "Except for the Immortal Qin Clan's direct descendants who are in the Nascent Soul Realm or above, no one else can enter. Even Feng'er couldn't get in!" "I don't want to delve further into this matter. As long as we find another Three Solar Fruit, the ancestor will surely calm down," Chu Lan said. The middle-aged man’s eyes revealed a trace of mockery. "Find another Three Solar Fruit? Ha, even the ancestor doesn't have a Three Solar Fruit. How can a cultivator from the Grand Thousand Dao Sect that you found know the whereabouts of the Three Solar Fruit? "You, a Nascent Soul cultivator, have been played like a fiddle by a Foundation Building Realm cultivator and have become a laughingstock of the Immortal Qin Clan. Do you know what the second and third branches have been saying about you these days? They say that all your years of cultivation have gone to waste! "If you and your son could be like Wan'er and Nie'er, perhaps I might live a few more years!" "Sister Chu Lan is only acting out of concern for her son. Please do not blame her any further," Wu Wan said, her eyes reddening. At this moment, Chu Lan and the middle-aged man both received a transmission. Chu Lan’s expression changed abruptly. Having received the same message, the middle-aged man sneered repeatedly as he looked at Chu Lan. "Did the Grand Thousand Dao Sect cultivator you found dare to bet with Hua Qianchi from the Nine Yang Dao Sect on Immortal Origin Stones? And the stake was the one hundred mid-grade spirit stones you gave him? I see that after today, people outside will treat you as a joke!" “I’ll go to the Immortal Source Pavilion,” Chu Lan said softly. “Then let’s go together. Since the Grand Thousand Dao Sect is causing unrest in our Immortal Qin Clan, it’s about time the Immortal Qin Clan shows its stance,” the middle-aged man replied coldly. With that, he headed toward the door. Wu Wan, seeing this, looked worried and whispered to Chu Lan, “Chu Lan, your husband’s killing intent is strong right now. I’m afraid the person you invited might be in danger!” Chu Lan's face turned a bit pale. If her husband really did kill Fang Chen, wouldn’t that mean Qin Feng would be beyond saving?! Thinking of this, Chu Lan quickly chased after the middle-aged man. Wu Wan watched her retreating figure, a faint smile appearing on her face. At the Immortal Origin District, Hua Qianchi smirked at Fang Chen. “What’s wrong? Haven’t you chosen an Immortal Origin Stone yet? If you don’t know how to assess it, you might as well ask the fellow Daoists around you.” Join the discussion! Login to share your thoughts and connect with other readers. No comments yet. Be the first to comment!