Immortality Starts With Investment Chapter 669: I Haven't Even Gotten on the Chariot!

Lan Nuo was deeply affected by Ye Chen's parting words, confirming her choice in him. While many could boast, it was only he who could elevate another's standing so skillfully. If not for the public spectacle, she would have pursued him to re-examine his "dry lips".

The Lan Clan members ascended, their hearts alight with anticipation. "Nuonuo, how did it go? Did you really...?"

The cultivators of the entire Immortal City turned their attention, eager for any details.

A shake of Lan Nuo's head, withholding an answer, was followed by her calm declaration, "Engaging the Heavenly Emperor's heir has yielded significant benefits. I shall enter seclusion to advance to the Third Heaven!"

She then turned and drifted away.

Her reticence only intensified the speculation. Some surmised she was preserving Ye Chen's dignity. Others believed it was a mutual exchange, rendering words unnecessary. Regardless, the clandestine confrontation ignited fervent discussion, with most leaning towards Lan Nuo achieving a slight advantage.

Following the exchange, Ye Chen set his sights on the Great Yan Continent, while Lan Nuo pursued the Third Heaven, indicating her superior position. Amidst the swirling conjectures, Lan Nuo's reputation skyrocketed, cementing her status as the Central Continent's foremost prodigy. Her decision to seclude herself for advancement to the Third Heaven—a feat that would make her the first King among her cohort—spoke volumes.

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Amidst the astonished chatter, Luo Bingling, growing impatient and longing for Ye Chen's progress, stared blankly at his departing chariot. Her mind reeled: had he forgotten her? Had he even engaged in battle?

Her fists clenched in fury. Rising, she prepared to confront Lan Nuo. She refused to believe Lan Nuo had matched the Heavenly Emperor's heir. Ye Chen surely harbored feelings for her. She resolved to shatter Lan Nuo's reputation and humiliate her as a release for her own exasperation.

Yet, as she launched herself into the sky, a figure intercepted her path. "Princess Luo, what is the meaning of this?"

She glanced up to see a familiar prodigy from the Myriad Races. With a sneer, she retorted, "I refuse to believe she matched the Heavenly Emperor's heir! I will crush her and expose the Central Continent's human pretense..."

The prodigy, visibly concerned, pleaded, "Don't! No prodigy in their right mind would trifle with status. Lan Nuo's strength is undeniable!"

Luo Bingling scoffed. While others might hesitate, she believed Ye Chen, in the company of such beauty, possessed boundless desires. She suspected he would linger over a waist for extended periods, let alone orchestrate a fight outcome.

Perceiving her skepticism, the prodigy elaborated, "Even if your suspicion holds water, do not challenge her. If she is indeed powerful, confront Ye Chen directly. If not, defeating her would only provoke him—a futile endeavor. Indirectly insulting him would go unnoticed. Even in a face-to-face confrontation, you would merely be repelled, not killed. However, should you harm his woman, your demise is certain. Refrain from such actions!"

Her carefully laid-out reasoning began to cool Luo Bingling's temper. Her primary desire was Ye Chen's favor, not his enmity. A foolish outburst was unwarranted.

Regaining her composure, the prodigy inquired, "You accompanied him, yet he departed. Will you accompany me to the Myriad Races Immortal City?"

Luo Bingling cast a glance at the prodigy, remained silent, and ascended into the sky, pursuing the direction Ye Chen had taken. Being forgotten was both a humiliation and an infuriation. However, with the Dao Cauldron in his possession, she knew she had to persevere. She intended to present him with the Yellow Spring Water. Subsequently, much like Su Yuxuan, she planned to employ her cunning. This strategy, she believed, would instill guilt in him, allowing her to seize control of the situation...

Still, her anger simmered. While in mid-flight, she overheard cultivators audibly praising the allure of her waist and abdomen. Without a second thought, her navel emitted a radiant glow, unleashing a burst of divine light. The offending cultivators instantly plummeted.

A profound silence descended upon the Lan Clan Immortal City. No one dared to intervene. With a partial release of her frustration, her mood improved, and she resumed her pursuit of Ye Chen...

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Aboard his chariot, Ye Chen reflected on his role in amplifying Lan Nuo's prestige. He had deliberately left his statement incomplete. At the next opportune moment, he intended to conclude it for maximum impact. He had initially reserved this boastful remark for himself. However, Lan Nuo's contributions had more than warranted granting it to her. He possessed a surplus of such strategies.

Satisfied, he continued his deliberations. It was only long after their departure that a realization dawned upon him. Casting a glance at the vacant space beside him, a twitch played upon his lips.

An oversight. His intense focus on ensuring Lan Nuo basked in the spotlight had led him to forget Luo Bingling. He found himself missing the sensation of her waist, which he had held for so long. Yet, what was forgotten was forgotten—he harbored no intention of returning.

In comparison to Lan Nuo, Luo Bingling seemed somewhat unremarkable. Though her waist was enticing, the strategic advantage of multipliers held greater significance. It was more advantageous to go their separate ways. The spoils from this expedition were substantial—he could enter a period of cultivation and remain in seclusion until he reached the Third Heaven. With that in mind, he accelerated his journey towards the Great Yan Continent.

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Far behind, Luo Bingling's expression darkened. Despite employing her clan's most advanced speed technique, she could not close the distance. Ye Chen had vanished without a trace; his speed was exceptional. Helpless, she extended her hand. A colossal palm, radiating Saintly aura, enveloped her and propelled her forward in pursuit of Ye Chen.

A week later, as they neared the periphery of the Central Continent, Ye Chen observed Luo Bingling ahead, hovering on a cloud. Her furious glare and gritted teeth signaled him to halt. His eyes widened in surprise...