Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 513 - 347 Different, Epilogue, Buddhist Friends Please Stay, Reincarnation Pill_2

The news of Lord Tan Lang becoming the leader of the Great Qin Legal Assembly swept through the entire Eastern Continent like a hurricane over the hills.

Put bluntly, he was currently the hottest topic in the Eastern Continent.

Of course, along with Lord Tan Lang, his romantic affairs were also the talk of the town.

This caused Sect Master Qinyun much distress, because while handling the affairs of the Hidden Dragon Alliance, although no one dared to speak against her once she ordered, she always felt the looks she received from others were somewhat strange.

"Fortunately, Ruan'er is currently in the critical moment of her push to become a True Monarch, and is in seclusion; otherwise, I wouldn't even know how to face these rumors, how to face Ruan'er," she thought.

Reclining on a soft couch, the Sect Master Qinyun, with her fair wrist propping up her cheeks, had a slight blush on her face.

Yi Chen, who had been in seclusion for several days, of course had no inkling of this. He merely found that the voice of the female official leading the way was somewhat overly sweet, and her waist... quite pleasing to the eye.

But that was all.

The Ancestral Dragon Heaven was vast, its architecture emphasizing that bigger is better, every building a statement of vastness and grandeur!

Passing through the plaza, the forecourt, the lakes, the artificial hills, amid the bowing and saluting of countless people, Yi Chen came to a halt before a grand staircase.

Such treatment was scorpion shit among the guests who had come, a unique portion, and the envious glances from everyone actually produced a slight thrill of satisfaction in Yi Chen's heart.

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"Star Lord, I can only lead you up to here; the Emperor and the others are inside the palace at the top of the staircase," said the female official, trying her best to stand erect to accentuate her assets, her voice gentle and alluring like rain on flowers that doesn't dampen the garment, extremely flirtatious.

"Thank you, Dao friend!" Yi Chen flung his sleeves, and with the disappointed gaze of the court dress female practitioner upon him, his green metallic boots stepped onto the white jade staircase.

The jade staircase was expansive. The gap between each step was considerable, and a no-fly formation array suppressed the area. Yi Chen had a thought; though he could easily break free from this force with his power, he chose not to and instead decided to faithfully ascend one step at a time.

For ordinary cultivators, being able to enter the Ancestral Dragon Heaven was already a tremendous honor, one they could boast about widely, but the palace he was ascending to was an object of boundless envy and desire to those people.

There were nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in total. Midway through the climb, Yi Chen looked back down the mountain, only to see the dense crowd below looking as small as ants in his view.

Countless people below served those in the palace above the staircase.

Layer upon layer!

Above the staircase, the wind was strong, filling Yi Chen's sleeves, causing his Daoist robe to flutter loudly.

The Daoist looked down below, his expression unfathomable, his heart slightly hazy.

The world before him suddenly seemed a bit illusory.

It was as if layers upon layers of gold pyramids encapsulated everyone, with some high above and others merely cogs in the machine.

And he, Yi Chengzi, had now soared to the skies!

He had ascended the golden palace, becoming one of its most honored guests!

He was now Dao Mastery True Monarch. The poor Daoist who once sold tyrant chicken on the streets of Treasure Avenue, was just an ant!

"Really... interesting!"

Daoist spread his arms wide, his face calm as if he wanted to embrace this world, yet also seemed to be bidding farewell to his past self.

Whether he wanted to or not, the world had changed for him, and he had to be ready to adapt to this role transformation.

Just then, suddenly, a red-robed ceremonial officer and a young man with a face full of shock and panic flew before Yi Chen in a flying horse carriage.

"Star Lord, please forgive us. This ceremonial officer of my Department of Rites has been negligent and did not notice the Star Lord's arrival, causing you to climb the steps on foot. Please board the cloud carriage, and later I will severely punish him for this offense," the officer said.

"Ignorance is not a sin," Yi Chen responded, passing it off with an easy smile as he boarded the carriage.

At that moment, up on the staircase, the red-robed ceremonial officer looked down with a dark expression at the young man before him, eventually sighing, "Zi Feng, your family and mine are old friends. You've caused such a mess. Even though the Star Lord did not blame you today, you can no longer stay in my Department of Rites. Hand in your resignation tomorrow."

The young man sat disheartened on the white jade steps, unsure of how to face his father back home.

Although the red-robed ceremonial officer felt pity on seeing this scene, he patted the young man on the shoulder and said:

"Get up, Zi Feng. It's not that I don't want to help you, but your family uncle has already saved your face. Even though the Star Lord didn't pursue the matter, others are waiting to kick you while you're down, to curry favor with King Jing and the Star Lord. There aren't many with a heritage comparable to yours, but that doesn't mean there are none."

"After the Assembly is over, the grand array will soon be completed. With the battle between the two continents, it's the perfect time to make a name for yourself. Go join the military, and try your luck outside. It's more stable and prestigious in the Department of Rites, but the outside world is vaster and freer," he continued.

….

The white horse that arrived on clouds bore not a single speck of impurity and, carrying a carriage, quickly approached the square outside the palace. Two soldiers clad in golden armor, the Bureau of Metallurgical Guards, immediately stood up to greet him!

Yi Chen adapted quickly, gave a slight nod without changing his facial expression, and then stepped into the palace at the top of the staircase.

The cultivation world was also a place of fame and fortune; as long as one was human, escaping this mold was impossible.

When you step into this world of fame and fortune, carrying all your dreams and thoughts, masks of various colors upon faces, no one remembers how you looked selling chicken at the overlord's stall.

As soon as he showed his face, King Jing or, as he is now known, the Crown Prince, immediately descended from the dais, coming forward to greet him with an embrace in front of everyone. Yuan Jun sat at the frontmost table, waving his hand in greeting and beckoning him to take a seat.

In that frontmost row, aside from a very few three individuals, the rest were all high-ranking practitioners of various sects.

Now he was also among these esteemed individuals, of noble status, able to converse and interact as equals.

The people sitting in the first row, no matter what they were thinking inside, all smiled and nodded in greeting to him. Among a series of titles, Yuan Jun's Xiao Lang mixed in, causing the corners of Yi Chen's mouth to twitch a bit.

"Come, come, come, Xiao Lang, Yuan Jun has learned a brand new way of brewing tea; you must try it quickly."

Yi Chen: "…."

Truly familiar and intimate.

Yuan Jun's new tea came in a large cup, half filled with ingredients, but it looked drinkable.

Looking at the smiling eyes on his peach blossom mask, Yi Chen still lifted the large cup. Suddenly, a fair hand wrapped around his shoulder, and Yuan Jun actually sat down beside him at the same table.

"Xiao Lang truly has a magnificent spirit. Yuan Jun kindly offers the tea to others, but that bastard Wang Ba doesn't take it seriously. You didn't let Yuan Jun down. Now Yuan Jun isn't hiding his power anymore. In the Eastern Continent, everyone has to give Yuan Jun some face. If you encounter something troublesome in the future, just drop Yuan Jun's name; it's effective."

"Rest assured, Yuan Jun supports you!"

Yi Chen's expression remained unchanged as he struggled to swallow the ingredients in his mouth.

He couldn't understand how a mixture of all kinds of incredible natural treasures inside the large cup could taste so bad. Could this be the result of extraordinary talent?

Yi Chen still managed to swallow it down graciously without spitting it out.

Because when Yuan Jun's fair hand wrapped around his shoulder, some places that they touched felt really firm.

Since Yuan Jun was so generous and open-minded, Yi Chengzi couldn't be petty; he simply switched off his sense of taste.

….

….

Under the darkening sky.

The immortal monk Ku Chen, with a calm countenance, sped across the sky, not participating in King Jing's celebration.

Thinking of the Reincarnation Pill he had spent a fortune on during the Great Qin Legal Assembly not long ago, a slight smile appeared on his face.

He had a senior brother with extraordinary talent, who had taken great care of him in the past but had chosen the wrong main scripture to cultivate, resulting in a rough path even after achieving True Monarch status.

To switch to another path, the best method was to consume a Reincarnation Pill.

He had been looking for a Reincarnation Pill for years; sadly, the pill had become increasingly rare following the downfall of the former Reincarnation Temple, with only a small quantity remaining in the world.

Luckily, as the saying goes, every cloud has a silver lining. After much searching, he had eventually obtained the precious pill.

With his long-standing wish fulfilled in one stroke, Ku Chen could no longer wait; after his defeat at Yi Chen's hands, he had set off alone, heading back in the direction of his sect.

Just as he hastened across the sky, suddenly a monk appeared, blocking his path.

The monk's face combined many details from the visages of Happy Buddha Temple monks, forming an entirely different countenance.

"Esteemed monk, please halt."

"I wish to ask you, how can one become a Buddha?"

On seeing this, Ku Chen immediately stopped.