Chapter 1877: Chapter 1896: All Spirits Reach Immortality The butcher wasn’t outdated. In this world, his strength was still notable. Even though the ranks of the long-lived realm were gradually emerging, they were still few in number. So far, it seemed only an old Tree Spirit and a Brush Spirit had appeared, whereas others remained concealed. So, who in this world would dare to provoke the butcher? After about half an hour, a meal of three dishes and a soup was ready – braised human heart, marinated human ear, human hand with bone, and an additional soup! As the four dishes and a soup were served on the table, the faces of several nearby diners changed dramatically, and they all hurriedly threw down Spirit Stones and left. There were many cases of people eating people in this world, but to eat in public, treating it as a delicacy, only the butcher dared. Others ate in secret, while he did so openly for all to see! This content belongs to Nove1Fire.net The butcher paid no attention to others’ gazes nor cared about his infamy and ferocity. He devoured the food heartily, accompanied by strong liquor, enjoying it immensely! Meanwhile, there was no one else on the fifth floor. Even the waiter dared not stay up there because it was too disgusting and frightening. The incident of the butcher eating human flesh was quickly spread. At least the high-end individuals, the various heroes, all heard about it, so not even ten minutes had passed before someone came to visit. The first to arrive was someone dressed in a Beast Skin Skirt, with bare legs and feet, and a string of large Black Pearls around their neck. This person looked like an ascetic monk, travel-worn. Upon ascending to the fifth floor, they directly sat opposite the butcher and, without uttering a word, began to eat what was on the table! He also ate human flesh. The butcher glanced at him, and surprisingly, made no sound. He simply moved his drink closer, indicating he didn’t want to share the fine liquor with this ascetic monk. However, the ascetic monk seemed prepared. With a flip of his palm, a Purple Gourd appeared. It floated mid-air and filled the cup in front of him on its own. The butcher still remained silent. The two seemed to be eating and drinking as if it were a mundane affair, both wolfing down their meals. Eventually, another arrived – a woman. She first frowned at the delicacies on the butcher’s and monk’s table, with her eyes full of disgust, and then sat at a nearby table, taking out some pastries to nibble on. This woman was in her thirties, of reasonable beauty, with exceptionally large breasts. Due to her tight-fitting dress, the front was notably protruding. The butcher and the monk ignored her and continued to eat, while the woman slowly ate her pastries, creating an incredibly strange atmosphere. After a while, two more individuals appeared – one in a black robe and the other in a white robe. The one in white carried a fan, and the one in black held a whisk. Upon arrival, they too remained silent, not sitting at the butcher’s table but at another. Soon, as the butcher’s human feast was completely devoured, another person arrived – a middle-aged elegant scholar. Upon his arrival, everyone glanced at him, including the butcher. The middle-aged scholar finally spoke, being the first to do so: “It seems everyone is here. Is the human flesh all gone?” “If you want some, I still have more!” the butcher said, wiping his hands with a cloth. “Forget it,” the middle-aged scholar shook his head and said, “Since everyone is here, I’ll start talking!” “Butcher, Six Leaves, Lady Feng, Black and White Dual Assassins, what do you think?” “I haven’t thought much. I just want to be a princess or queen or something. I wonder if Gabriel Freeman will agree!” The woman with the large chest was known as Lady Feng. Her real name was Feng Xiuxiu, previously ranked sixth in the Transit Realm. “Haha, Lady Feng, aren’t you afraid Gabriel Freeman will ruin you?” The Black and White Dual Assassins were two people but ranked seventh because they were inseparable, more than even husband and wife. Over countless years, no one had seen them apart. “Butcher, what about you, what do you think?” the middle-aged scholar asked again. The butcher smiled without responding, leaving everyone clueless as to his thoughts. “Reverend Six Leaves, what about you?” the middle-aged scholar asked further. “Me, I haven’t thought much. Just waiting to see if Gabriel Freeman can establish a foothold in Transient City. If so, I’ll join him and spread my faith!” Reverend Six Leaves was the ascetic monk, a Buddhist cultivator. “Let me say something then!” The middle-aged scholar shook his head and smiled wryly, “I believe we should strive to enter the long-lived realm soon!” “Enter the long-lived realm?” Everyone looked at him. Who wouldn’t want to enter it? But is it that easy? It seems that entering the long-lived realm requires more than just Cultivation Level; it requires divine chance and fortune!” The middle-aged scholar’s words caused everyone’s surprise, as he wouldn’t speak without reason. His name was Roy Jacobson, ranked eighth, and his techniques and calculations were unequaled in the world. “If you have something to say, say it. If you have wind to break, break it!” the butcher coldly eyed Roy Jacobson. “Don’t rush, don’t rush!” The middle-aged scholar Roy Jacobson waved his hand repeatedly, “I now know that four people have entered the long-lived realm, and two of them you must have heard of – one is the Immortal Elder Tree Spirit from the Twilight of the Gods, and the other is Diego Jacobs’s Wishful Brush from the Cloud River Area, right?” “Who are the other two?” Everyone asked curiously. Roy Jacobson replied, “Snow Mountain Domain’s Cheryl Mills, and Mo Northwest’s Blue Ear!” “Hmm?” At hearing Roy Jacobson’s words, everyone frowned. Because Cheryl Mills and Blue Ear weren’t human, and with the previous Tree Spirit and Brush Spirit, all four in the long-lived realm weren’t human! The Domain Master Cheryl Mills of Snow Mountain Domain had transformed into a human from an ice spirit, and Blue Ear’s true form was a blue pearl in the ocean. “So, it seems heaven’s intent favors the natural and spiritual essence of the world?” Reverend Six Leaves exclaimed in surprise. “Yes, none are human, which is rather intriguing!” Lady Feng also expressed her curiosity. “What does Brother Jacobson imply?” White Assassin looked at Roy Jacobson and asked. “I have a wondrous method that might allow us to enter the long-lived realm as well. The question is, do you want to try it?” Roy Jacobson asked with a smile. “With such a good offer, would you think of us?” “Yes, or can’t you manage it alone and want to bait us into helping?” “Haha, Roy Jacobson, are you so kind? I don’t believe it!” Aside from the butcher, everyone else sneered. Why would Roy Jacobson, with such a good thing, approach them? There was likely an enormous risk involved, one he couldn’t manage alone, hence wanting everyone’s help, which might also lead to casualties! “Stop beating around the bush!” the butcher continued coldly. He spoke sparingly, but his words were direct. “Alright, I’ll say it. It is indeed dangerous and could be fatal, but… if we succeed, we’ll be heroes!” Roy Jacobson said. “This isn’t the place for such discussions. If you’re interested, meet at White Cloud Mountain. I’ll be leaving first!” After dangling the bait, he left directly, knowing everyone would be hooked, no doubt!