Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group Chapter 1163: 1138: I'll Be the Protagonist

Yan Chixia descended from the heavens, his voice laced with excitement. "Brother Ye, I've achieved a breakthrough!" He was truly thrilled, finding it unbelievable that merely a glass of a peculiar brown beverage could so significantly amplify his power. "My word, what kind of liquid is this? Why does it bolster my cultivation so? Could this be the fabled Divine Water?" His mentor had once spoken of divine elixirs capable of enhancing one's might, yet even those ancient concoctions paled in comparison to this offering from Ye Chen. Ye Chen responded with a helpless sigh, "Brother Yan, this is no Divine Water, it's merely ordinary cola." He himself was rather bewildered. He had never fathomed that a simple serving of cola could possess such potent effects, aiding Yan Chixia's cultivation advancement. If this were common knowledge, he mused, imagine the legions of reclusive scholars who would ascend to immortality from frequenting McDonald's. "Mr. Ye, do you happen to have any more of that cola?" Yan Chixia inquired, his eyes alight with anticipation. "I believe there might be a little left," Ye Chen answered. Yan Chixia grew even more jubilant. "If I could drink this Divine Water daily, wouldn't I reach ascension in no time?" The prospect sent him into a state of elation. In this world, strength reigns supreme. His ongoing duty to hunt demons made any power surge incredibly valuable. With such a resource, he felt he could confront even the most monstrous of entities. As a cultivator, progress is categorized into inherent potential and acquired improvements, the latter often achieved through consuming spiritual medicines. It now appeared this cola surpassed the efficacy of all known spiritual remedies. Yan Chixia felt an overwhelming sense of fortune. Achieving such a breakthrough usually demanded at least a decade of dedicated self-cultivation. Yet, after a single glass of cola, he had directly advanced. Never in his life of cultivation had Yan Chixia experienced such profound satisfaction. Previously, his progress had been agonizingly slow, a gradual refinement. But this time, a single drink had catalyzed a qualitative leap. Yan Chixia was utterly astonished. "Mr. Ye, is this beverage exceptionally rare?" Ye Chen, hearing this, chuckled. "Not at all. Where I come from, ordinary folks can easily afford it." Yan Chixia was floored. A beverage of such immense power accessible to commoners? Could it be that Ye Chen hailed from the legendary Immortal Realm? The more he considered it, the more plausible it seemed. If Ye Chen originated from the Immortal Realm, it wouldn't be peculiar for everyone to have access to this 'cola divine water.' His gaze then fell upon Ning Caichen, who was casually sipping his cola nearby. Witnessing this, Yan Chixia felt a pang of despair. To bestow such a miraculous 'divine water' upon an ordinary person like Ning Caichen seemed like an egregious waste. Yan Chixia looked pleadingly at Ye Chen, "Mr. Ye, do you have any more of that cola divine water?" Ye Chen regretfully shook his head. "I'm afraid there isn't any more." Though a touch disappointed, Yan Chixia remained content. His skills had been greatly enhanced today, leaving him deeply satisfied. Furthermore, he required time to fully integrate these advancements. Ye Chen's gaze shifted between Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia. "Brother Yan, I sense an unsettling aura about this temple. Could there be malevolent entities present?" Ning Caichen visibly flinched at Ye Chen's words. "Brother Ye, please don't frighten me." Unlike Yan Chixia, he was merely an ordinary mortal, and Ye Chen's suggestion sent a shiver of fear down his spine. Yan Chixia let out a soft chuckle. "I've already detected the presence of yin energy here; that is precisely why I am present – to subdue demons and vanquish ghosts." At this moment, Yan Chixia's admiration for Ye Chen deepened. Ye Chen's generosity was astounding, bestowing such a 'Divine Water' upon him without a second thought. Yan Chixia even contemplated offering Ye Chen some valuable treasures in return. "Worry not, Brother Ye," Yan Chixia declared with a smile. "With me here, any fiends or specters that dare to appear will find themselves unable to depart." Ning Caichen's apprehension intensified upon hearing Yan Chixia's words. Could there truly be monsters lurking here? Yan Chixia elaborated with a wry smile, "Monsters? The beings here are far more formidable than mere monsters." Ye Chen laughed reassuringly. "If Brother Yan deems it safe, then it must be so. Rest assured." Ye Chen then turned to Ning Caichen. "Brother Ning, I see you are carrying luggage, en route to the capital for examinations. It would be wise not to linger here, wouldn't it? If demons and ghosts truly infest this place, your life could be in grave peril." Ning Caichen caught his breath at Ye Chen's words. However, the area surrounding the temple was desolate, with no villages ahead and no inns behind. What other recourse did he have? After a moment of consideration, Ye Chen proposed, "How about this: I possess a magical artifact that can transport you to a village several dozen miles from here. It should be quite safe there." "What?" Both Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen were taken aback. Could such a Divine Artifact truly exist in this world? Ning Caichen's eyes widened with burgeoning hope.

“Brother Ye, this examination in the capital is of utmost importance for me; I must pass. Please, lend me your aid.” Ning Caichen implored.

Though Yan Chixia possesses the ability to cast spells, he remains an ordinary mortal in essence.

A smile graced Ye Chen’s lips as he responded, “Very well. Since fate has brought us together, I shall assist you in departing from this place.”

Upon hearing Ye Chen’s words, Ning Caichen was overwhelmed with profound gratitude.

“Esteemed Sir, I am eternally indebted to you.”

Ye Chen stated, “Time is a valuable commodity; night has already fallen. Let us depart without delay.”

Ye Chen effortlessly mounted the motorcycle parked at the entrance, motioning for Ning Caichen to take a seat behind him.

With a swift twist of the throttle, the motorcycle surged forward instantly.

Before long, the motorcycle brought them to a nearby village.

The village bustled with light, its numerous shops adding to the vibrant scene.

After dropping Ning Caichen off, Ye Chen advised, “You can find proper rest here.”

“Brother Ye, your kindness will forever be etched in my memory.”

Ye Chen offered a casual smile, remarking, “It was merely a small gesture, nothing significant.”

Internally, Ye Chen chuckled to himself.

“In truth, it is I who should be thanking you.”

“Originally, Ning Caichen was destined to be the protagonist of this narrative; however, I have now usurped that role.”

“Remember this: should you find yourself facing any peril, simply call out my name.”

Ning Caichen was taken by surprise; by that moment, Ye Chen had already vanished on his motorcycle.

Observing the direction Ye Chen was heading, Ning Caichen found himself bewildered.

“Perhaps this is the fabled courage in the face of danger—knowing the peril ahead, yet charging forth regardless.”

Ye Chen journeyed back to Lanruo Temple, where Yan Chixia was already asleep in a separate guest room.

He proceeded to the chamber where Ning Caichen was meant to reside.

Lying on the bed, Ye Chen’s mind replayed scenes from television dramas.

“Xiaoqian is such a captivating beauty; soon, I shall experience her seductive allure.”

A thrill coursed through Ye Chen.

“My dearest beauty, come to me. Come and tempt me, beckon me forth.”

Just then, a distinct sound emanated from Ye Chen’s room, followed swiftly by the distinct echo of approaching footsteps.

“Nie Xiaoqian, she has finally arrived!”