Enduring humiliation for three years, seizing the elixir, the treasure, and the holy maiden.

The blazing sun in the sky was extremely scorching.

The endless yellow sand was baked so hot that even the wind was scalding.

The entire desert is like a giant, overturned furnace.

Yun'er was hunched over.

One step, one movement.

Her little face was sunburned and bright red.

"I feel..."

She hummed weakly.

"I'm so hot, it's unbearable..."

Chen Shiqiang, who was walking in front, turned around and glanced at her.

"Hang in there a little longer."

"We've been traveling for several days straight."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Spiritual energy depleted."

"There's no way to fly anymore."

"but..."

Chen Shiqiang squinted and looked ahead.

"We should be there soon."

I don't know how long we walked.

At the end of that scorching yellow sand.

A section of the gray-blue city wall slowly came into view.

The city wall was so high that you couldn't see its end.

At the base of the wall.

A long line of rogue cultivators stood in a dark, imposing crowd.

We're waiting to enter the city.

Chen Shiqiang swallowed.

"arrive."

"Luoyan City".

...

The cries of vendors rose and fell in waves.

They sell elixirs.

Selling talismans.

This is Luoyan City.

It was originally a city of independent cultivators.

The cultivators there were a mixed bag.

I heard quite a bit about Su Chen along the way.

Su Chen is now famous throughout the entire Xuanhuang Continent.

Furthermore, he became a great cultivator in the Void Refinement stage.

It was still the Grand Master of Luoyan City.

"Let's go."

Chen Shiqiang composed himself.

"Let's go find Uncle Su's temple first."

We inquired along the way.

Two people, one foot deep, one foot shallow.

Finally, they found the place.

It was a very large building.

Looking from afar.

It looks just like a huge stone tablet that grew out of the ground.

In front of the stone tablet.

Two Nascent Soul stage cultivators stood there.

Upon seeing these two junior Golden Core cultivators, they approached.

Both cultivators wore expressions of confusion.

What kind of place is this?

That was the sacred temple of Li Ziran, a powerful cultivator at the Void Refinement stage.

Let alone the elixir of immortality.

He was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Even if you wanted to get in, you wouldn't be qualified.

"stop."

One of the monks stretched out his hand.

"You two Golden Core brats."

"This place."

"This isn't a place you can just barge into."

"Don't say it's you."

The cultivator snorted coldly.

"Last time."

"There was a Nascent Soul cultivator named Wang Mang here, who was mistaken for an infiltrator."

"I almost died in the dungeon of my temple."

"Aren't you going to hurry up and leave?"

"Wang Mang?"

Upon hearing this name...

Chen Shiqiang and Yun'er exchanged a glance.

It seems.

We've found the right place.

"Two seniors."

Chen Shiqiang stepped forward and cupped his hands in greeting.

"We two come from Qingzhou."

"It is Su Chen, a disciple of Su Gongfeng."

The monk guarding the gate initially thought he was some kind of swindler.

They infiltrated by posing as disciples of Master Su.

Just then, I was about to drive these two arrogant youngsters away.

"The Grand Master is not in Luoyan City."

The monk waved his hand impatiently.

"If you want to find him, come back another day."

"Every day, people want to see him."

"The line could stretch from this gate all the way to the city gate."

"That..."

Yun'er became anxious.

She took half a step forward.

"Then my young lady."

"Wang Yuyan".

"Is she here?"

The gatekeeper monk had initially seemed ready to chase people away.

Upon hearing the name "Wang Yuyan"...

He paused.

Wang Yuyan.

That was Su Gongfeng's Daoist companion.

Now, they live in this temple.

Ordinary swindlers who impersonate disciples.

Where would I find this name?

He certainly wouldn't open his mouth and reveal the name of Su Gongfeng's Daoist companion.

The cultivator looked the two juniors up and down.

He hesitated for a moment.

"you..."

His tone softened.

"Wait here for a moment."

...

On the streets of that never-sleeping demon city.

The lights, even during the day, never stopped burning.

Su Chen strolled around slowly, his hands behind his back.

Monks passing by on both sides.

I recognized him immediately.

One by one, they stopped in their tracks and respectfully bowed with their hands clasped in greeting.

Su Chen ignored him.

He was just busy wandering around by himself.

The ground beneath my feet is paved with black jade.

It was exposed to the sun for quite some time.

It's still a little warm when you step on it.

Well, it's not too bad.

As I strolled around...

Su Chen thought of Meng Yuan.

The young man said there was an opportunity that would even benefit someone with his Void Refinement cultivation level.

It's been dragged on for so many days.

It's time to go and meet them.

Su Chen took out the note left by Meng Yuan from his sleeve.

Following the area marked on it, we went there.

It's a winding, circuitous route.

We arrived at a place, in front of a rather inconspicuous little pavilion.

Above the door of that pavilion.

A dark, somber wooden plaque hung on the wall.

It says two words.

Huanlou.

Su Chen raised an eyebrow.

Good guy.

It's another place of pleasure and debauchery.

It seems that Meng Yuan is quite something.

I haven't been idle these days.

They're just living a life of luxury in this den of iniquity.

Su Chen reached out and pushed open the door.

The door opened.

A scent, mixed with the fragrance of cosmetics, wafted out.

Su Chen's foot had just stepped inside.

A manager came running up to greet them.

"Yo ho!"

The manager's eyes widened the moment he saw Su Chen.

"Isn't this Senior Refinement Void?"

"Senior, it's kind of you to come to my humble abode."

"Truly, this is an honor to have you here!"

The manager was all bowing and scraping.

"My little pavilion can't compare to the grandeur of the Qinghuan Pavilion where you lived, senior."

He rubbed his hands together.

"but."

"The girls in my building."

"None of them are like Qinghuan Pavilion, which only cares about seduction and allure."

"It's mine."

"Each of them is highly talented."

"Pure and innocent, refined and elegant."

"If you don't mind, senior."

"I'll call a few girls right now."

"Serve the senior."

"Give your senior a good performance!"

Su Chen listened to these words.

Half of his face was blackened.

This is the city that never sleeps.

They really are all incredibly good at business.

The most charming place is Qinghuan Pavilion.

Pure and innocent, yet this pleasure house exists.

No matter what kind of taste you are as a male cultivator.

We arrived in the city.

They can all find something to have fun with.

That's truly exceptional.

Su Chen was thinking about how to get rid of this person in charge.

Upstairs.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"The one in charge."

"This senior."

"He is my guest."

The manager heard this.

He hurriedly bent his waist even lower.

He wisely stepped aside.

Su Chen looked up and gazed at the building above.

Meng Yuan was leaning against the railing on the second floor.

His nonchalant demeanor was exactly the same as it had been at the auction house that day.

Beside him.

However, there stood a charming and lovely girl.

To be honest, she does have a rather innocent look.

He was pouring a cup of tea for Meng Yuan.

Su Chen's lips curled into a slight smile.

"Fellow Daoist."

He walked towards the stairwell with his hands behind his back.

"Yes, she knows how to enjoy herself."

Meng Yuan burst out laughing at his words.

"Fellow Daoist, you flatter me."

He straightened up, bowed to Su Chen, and gave him a respectful greeting.

"Please come up quickly."

"Let's have a good talk!"

...