Immortality Starts With Investment Chapter 645: To the Immortal Path!

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Ye Chen coldly assessed Luo Bingling, initially seeming aloof but secretly gifting her Dao Charm Pills made from Enlightenment Tea Tree leaves. Luo Bingling, recognizing their value and her clan's history with the Enlightenment Tea Tree and the shattered Dao Cauldron, harbored ambitions for more. Despite her outward gratitude and feigned affection, Ye Chen grew displeased with her perceived ulterior motives.

"Congratulations, host, gift was successful…"

"Gift received: Ten Dao Charm Pills!"

"Processing 4,000-fold feedback…"

"Feedback generated: 40,000 Dao Charm Pills!"

The system's words were brief. Ye Chen's interest in the captivating waist of the person before him rapidly diminished. Forty thousand Dao Charm Pills represented a significant fortune, yet to him, they were practically nothing. Within his personal domain, two colossal immortal peaks served as his personal treasuries.

The first peak was dedicated to treasures obtained through gifts and their subsequent feedback. The second contained items received from system feedback, along with spirit stones and numerous other valuables. This second peak was nearing its capacity, requiring another space. Even his meticulously managed 'Ye Boutique' struggled to sell items quickly enough to keep pace with the system's output. Many of these precious treasures couldn't be sold in large quantities without devaluing them. His hoard was effectively boundless. A standard critical hit, merely a matter of quantity, no longer held any excitement for him.

With a brief glance at Luo Bingling, he offered no further words and made his way towards the imposing gates of Heavenly Evolution Holy Land.

Luo Bingling, believing her recent interaction had elicited a strong emotional response from Ye Chen, was perplexed by his apparent lack of enthusiasm. However, she quickly dismissed it. With the pills in hand, her rate of cultivation would inevitably accelerate. Even if Ye Chen were to remain for an additional month or two, she felt she would not suffer any significant loss.

Upon returning to Heavenly Evolution Holy Land, Ye Chen saw to it that Luo Bingling was settled comfortably at the Guest Peak. He then ascended towards Cloud Summit Heaven Palace to pay a visit to the Holy Master.

"I am on the verge of entering seclusion. What is it that you require?" Feng Baiyu's expression was notably sour.

Disturbing rumors had begun to circulate from Heavenly Intention Holy Land, portraying the fourth Holy Son as a paragon of purity and kindness. The narrative claimed that his actions—abducting the Holy Maiden and orchestrating the demise of Heavenly Intention's own Holy Son—were all part of Feng Baiyu's elaborate schemes to weaken and subsequently annex the Heavenly Intention Holy Land. According to these whispers, the fourth Holy Son was merely an innocent pawn. As the aggrieved party, the rumors emanating from Heavenly Intention carried considerable weight.

Feng Baiyu found himself in a state of bewilderment. Ye Chen had seemingly killed a fiancé, claimed the bride, and established a 'harem peak' within the Heavenly Intention Holy Land, reaping all the benefits. Yet, it was Feng Baiyu who was now bearing the brunt of the blame?

Ye Chen, observing the Holy Master's discontented expression but remaining unaware of its cause, produced a bottle containing thousands of Dao Charm Pills. "Holy Master, please accept these Dao Charm Pills. Each one was meticulously crafted using a leaf from an Enlightenment Tea Tree…"

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Feng Baiyu's countenance instantly brightened. "You are far too kind, bringing such generous gifts! I am nearing a breakthrough to the Second Heaven, and I intend to step down as Holy Master soon. You are undoubtedly my top choice for the position. I shall offer you my full support."

A slight twitch flickered across Ye Chen's lips. The role of Holy Master seemed to suit Feng Baiyu far better than himself. He dismissed the offer with a wave of his hand and steered the conversation towards his primary concerns. "Regarding this woman from the War God Clan, Luo Bingling, while she presents an air of suspicion, I am deeply intrigued by the Immortal Path. Is it possible for us to make preparations for it in advance?"

Ye Chen harbored a significant curiosity about the Immortal Path, specifically its potential to enhance his cultivation speed. Should it prove beneficial, he would gladly remain and immerse himself in cultivation there. If not, he much preferred the tranquility of his Holy Son Peak, perhaps visiting the Heavenly Intention Holy Land or the Sword Sect. Nevertheless, he intended to make at least one visit. Furthermore, he had not entirely relinquished his interest in Luo Bingling. While the gift hadn't resulted in a critical hit, perhaps her status as a princess of the War God Clan made her naturally dismissive of smaller gestures.

Ye Chen possessed considerable patience when it came to women. Unless they were as utterly hopeless as Li Feihuang, he would not readily abandon them. If the rumored secret realm turned out to be genuine, he intended to gift her the Space Divine Stone.

If it resulted in a critical hit, it would be advantageous for both parties. If not, she would prove useless, and he would simply disregard her. He also harbored a degree of wariness towards Alkaid's heir, whose cunning belied his comparatively weak strength. Eliminating him early seemed like the most prudent course of action.

Feng Baiyu's eyes gleamed with renewed interest. "You have numerous adversaries within the Central Continent, and many actively seek your demise. The myriad races, particularly the formidable War God Clan, likely harbor deep animosity towards you as the heir of the Heavenly Emperor. An ambush is a distinct possibility. While risky, we can certainly prepare. Do you possess more ginseng fruits? I shall summon some Saint ancestors. However, Saints alone may not suffice. We will require a Saint King to secure our position!"

Saints occupied the Fifth Heaven of the Mahayana realm, while Saint Kings represented the Sixth Heaven—the absolute pinnacle of existence. The Holy Master, ever the pragmatist, was demonstrating extreme caution.

Without a moment's hesitation, Ye Chen produced ten ginseng fruits. "Will this be sufficient? I have a considerably larger supply…"

Feng Baiyu's lips curved into a slight smile. "That is more than enough! You are our Holy Son, not some distant outsider. They would undoubtedly heed our summons even without such offerings, but these gifts will undoubtedly galvanize their efforts. This preparation will naturally require time. Perhaps a month?"

Ye Chen promptly shook his head. "Two months." He required this time to attain the late stage of the First Heaven. As for Luo Bingling's intricate schemes, he was content to let her wait.

Feng Baiyu offered an elegant nod, gracefully fanning his Golden Crow feather fan, an unspoken signal that all arrangements were now in motion.

With the expedition to the Central Continent meticulously planned, Ye Chen returned to his Holy Son Peak to dedicate himself to cultivation. Empowered by the Dao Cauldron, his cultivation speed was nothing short of astonishing. Whether Senior An arrived with Yuyi or the uninvited Senior Lin, who appeared after a considerable wait, Ye Chen welcomed them all, ensuring their complete satisfaction before resolutely resuming his cultivation endeavors.

With the assistance of Dao Charm Pills, Luo Bingling experienced remarkable advancement in her cultivation. However, her primary objective remained traveling to the Central Continent to reunite with Ye Chen and claim the Dao Cauldron. Yet, before heading there, she decided to visit Holy Son Peak to ascertain his well-being. To her surprise, she frequently observed various women exiting his secluded cave dwelling.

One such visitor was a woman bearing a striking red mark on her brow, accompanied by a youthful girl. Another possessed fiery characteristics and peculiar patterns adorning her face. A woman with vibrant red hair was seen lingering outside, appearing hesitant.

A frown creased Luo Bingling's brow as her disdain for Ye Chen's living arrangements intensified. What respectable cultivator would have a constant stream of women visiting their place of seclusion? Despite being newly returned from the Sword Sect, he seemed to have resumed his old ways. Could it truly be that enjoyable?