Immortality Starts With Investment Chapter 658: Damn, I Was Too Hasty!

"I am not returning to the War God Clan. Their ways are unjust, gifting my resources to that resurrected Divine Son. I departed after a significant dispute. Fellow Daoist Ye, I have no other refuge. Only by your side do I feel a sense of belonging. May I remain with you?"

Luo Bingling found herself unable to part with the Dao Charm Pills or the Dao Cauldron, making a return impossible. She offered an excuse, which wasn't entirely fabricated. Without the accelerated cultivation speed, she would merely be a backdrop to the Divine Son, with resources inevitably favoring him. Her intention was to continue on the Immortal Path with the Dao Cauldron, cultivating diligently until she surpassed him, before returning in triumph to shame the shortsighted clan elders. As she voiced her plea, she naturally settled into the chariot, taking a seat beside Ye Chen, her large eyes conveying a sense of hesitation.

Ye Chen cast a calm gaze her way, making no move to send her away. Locating Lan Nuo would consume approximately half a month. If she was determined to accompany him, he would gladly accept the benefits from the 4,000x multiplier. While not essential, it was certainly beneficial. He calmly initiated the chariot's movement, setting a course for the teleportation array.

The onlookers' eyes widened in astonishment at his declaration. The heir of the Heavenly Emperor challenging Lan Nuo was a monumental event. He had already vanquished nearly all the established prodigies. Lan Nuo represented the Central Continent's final hope. Her defeat would signify a complete loss for this generation. The gravity of the impending battle was immense. Though it was too late to witness it firsthand, numerous messages were dispatched via communication devices…

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The chariot's divine wheels blazed with celestial fire, leaving trails of light in their wake.

Within the chariot, Ye Chen paid no heed to Luo Bingling. Upon observing the 4,000 Space Divine Stones within his small world, a frown creased his brow. The sheer quantity made distribution a challenge. Should he sell some? A few would be acceptable, but an excessive amount could devalue them. He decided to store the majority in his small world's secure vault. Subsequently, he contemplated the prospect of gifting.

According to Kong Ke's account, the Major Space Technique was an item of great value. The fragment of the Minor Space Technique, enhanced by a 4,000x critical strike, should theoretically yield the complete version. However, for the Major Space Technique, even a top-tier critical hit offered no guarantee.

The most suitable recipient would be Yan Qingcheng, the true heir of the Heavenly Emperor, who possessed a 7,000x multiplier. Yet, Ye Chen had no knowledge of the Heavenly Emperor Hall's location, let alone a method to find her. Given her Chaos Body's swift cultivation speed, she had likely already ascended to the Second Heaven, potentially diminishing the technique's efficacy. Lan Nuo emerged as the most practical choice. Whether it would critically strike into the Major Space Technique remained a matter of fortune.

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Noticing Luo Bingling's keen interest in his Heavenly Emperor's chariot, an idea began to form in his mind. He resolved to repair it and present it to Yan Qingcheng at a later opportunity. The resulting feedback would undoubtedly be exceptional.

Ye Chen was lost in thought, while Luo Bingling grew increasingly agitated. What was amiss? Since her boarding, he hadn't even cast a glance her way. His hand, which had previously rested possessively on her waist, remained distant. It seemed even her midriff held no interest for him.

She was utterly perplexed. What had changed? She hadn't uttered a single word out of turn. What was the matter with this man? After a moment's deliberation, she took his hand and guided it to rest upon her toned waist.

Ye Chen looked at her with a peculiar expression but did not withdraw his hand. If she was insistent, he would indulge her – there was little else to occupy his time. He began to caress her waist, at times applying firm pressure, causing her discomfort and irritation. Yet, sensing his aloofness, she bore it. Angered and bewildered, she attempted to initiate a conversation.

He offered minimal responses – a single reply to her ten inquiries. Even his touch lacked its former tenderness. What was transpiring? Had he grown weary of her? Did men change their affections so rapidly? He had only touched her waist, not engaged in any further intimacy.

Luo Bingling was at a loss, then a sudden realization dawned upon her. She had been too hasty, mentioning the Dao Cauldron too frequently. He must have perceived her ulterior motives. Men, particularly those infatuated with women like Ye Chen, detested females who approached them seeking treasures rather than genuine affection. This explained his sudden coldness.

Even more concerning, he might harbor fears regarding the Dao Cauldron's existence being exposed. An immortal artifact capable of accelerating cultivation speed would undoubtedly incite chaos if its existence became known. Thus, his distance.

Understanding this, she inwardly cursed her own impatience. However, the fact that he allowed her to remain and still touched her waist served as proof that he was not entirely indifferent. She still had an opportunity to rectify the situation. How could she regain his trust and assuage his displeasure?

After careful consideration, her eyes suddenly brightened. Ye Chen was at the late stage of First Heaven, on the cusp of ascending to the Second Heaven. A breakthrough required the perfect harmonization of soul, body, and domain – the more profound the fusion, the greater the resulting strength.

The most coveted fusion treasure in the cultivation world was the legendary Yellow Spring Water. It possessed the unique ability to perfect this fusion. However, it was exceedingly rare – practically nonexistent in the current cultivation landscape.

In ancient epochs, when Jianmu served as a conduit connecting the cultivation world to various minor realms, it experienced a period of prosperity and active trade. Yellow Spring Water, a highly prized commodity from one such realm, was once part of this exchange. Following the collapse of Jianmu, these inter-realm connections ceased. Only during the opening of the Immortal Path did prodigies from other worlds occasionally emerge, but meaningful trade became virtually impossible.