"The Miaoyu Nunnery has an ancient heritage and immense power, so its reputation is naturally extremely high, not much weaker than that of the Holy Land."

"The Holy City has ten most popular places of pleasure, and Miaoyu Nunnery, regardless of its foundation and strength, can rank among the top three in terms of pleasure alone."

"It is said that the abbesses of their temples, in their youth, had complicated relationships with some holy sons, and some of those holy sons later became holy masters."

Wang Gan looked on with interest as he gazed at the pavilions and boats not far away, where many beautiful and innocent-looking young female cultivators were serving wine and playing the zither for the guests.

The existence of this force reminded him of his old friends from the Tang Dynasty.
Clearly, sexual resources are also a resource, and a very scarce one at that, especially in this world where the strong rule and hormones are rampant.

Those who control sexual resources also control the discourse.

"So they used to raise fish."

"To be precise, it's about wrapping the gift up beautifully and then fishing for immortal fish in the cultivation world."

Ye Fan remained calm.

He, too, was from Earth, and this kind of manipulation of people's hearts is all too common.
They transform a seemingly frivolous place into a pure and noble realm, thereby attracting people to fight over it and driving up prices.

"But I have to admit, clichés are just so effective."

Wang Gan neither confirmed nor denied, and chuckled lightly.

"Just like celebrities on Earth, who attract the covetousness of countless people, the power of status is often far greater than the person themselves."

Ye Fan's expression shifted, and he looked at Wang Gan with a hint of disdain.

"You wouldn't..."

"You've only just gotten engaged to the Ji family!"

Wang Gan frowned and waved his hand to interrupt.
"Hey! Xiao Fanzi!"

"What are you saying? In the Eastern Wilderness, who doesn't know that I, Wang, am sworn enemies of gambling and drugs!"

"You spend all your time gambling on jade, but I never participate!"

Ye Fan's lips twitched; he was too lazy to refute Wang Gan's shamelessness.
Huang, you didn't mention a word about it.
Moreover, you swore an oath to the Eastern Wilderness, but this is the Northern Plains, Ah Gan!

“I’ve already inquired,”

Wang Gan smiled.

"Today happens to be the day An Miaoyi arrives. An Miaoyi is the current successor of Miaoyu Nunnery, and it is said that..."

"An Miaoyi was born with a celestial aura, possessing natural beauty and a pure, otherworldly charm that was not embellished!"

"So, Your Majesty, you wish to take your virginity and surpass all others?"

Ye Fan's tone was somewhat helpless.

Didn't we agree to go to Wanlongchao? Why are we here getting a foot massage?

"That's right, there will definitely be many holy sons and divine sons coming to join in the fun."

Wang Gan sighed.

"The prodigies of Beiyuan have suffered too much, always being suppressed by Wang Teng. It must be very frustrating."

“I can’t stand seeing people suffer so much, so I might as well crush their spirits and that will end it all.”

Ye Fan was a little helpless, knowing that the Holy Lord was getting into the act of showing off, but he could only let Wang Gan go.

Wang Gan naturally indicated that he was not that superficial.

His main goal was to overwhelm the competition and teach the prodigies of the Northern Plains a lesson. Otherwise, with his Destiny Points running low, even if he saw the True Dragon Elixir of Immortality, he would only be able to sigh in vain.

Suddenly, a jade boat pierced the sky and arrived above the great lake, shrouded in clouds and mist, with shimmering specks of colorful clouds, ethereal and sacred. Melodious music, gentle and ethereal, drifted down, captivating all who heard it, like celestial music from the heavens, stirring the soul and cleansing the spirit.

"The successor of Miaoyu Nunnery has arrived!"

“An Miaoyi, it must be her. I’ve long heard that a female disciple of Miaoyu Nunnery is about to be born, and some disciples from ancient families have come to the Holy City for her.”

"She is the future Abbess of the Myriad Desires Nunnery. It seems that the disciples of the Holy Land and the Ancient Aristocratic Family will probably be engaged in open and covert struggles again."

The jade boat shimmered with iridescent colors, upon which stood a young girl in a snow-white dress that fluttered gently, outlining her exquisitely beautiful figure.

She was like a bright pearl exhaling rosy clouds, ethereal and graceful, incomparably beautiful, with inner grace and natural beauty, her appearance was almost perfect, without a single flaw.

Ye Fan was also moved. He had to admit that this woman named An Miaoyi was indeed extremely beautiful. Among the women he had ever seen, only Yan Ruyu, the successor of the Azure Emperor, could compare to her.

With An Miaoyi's appearance, unusual commotion arose in the surrounding area.

Not far away, a divine ship was even larger than their dragon boat, with a purple-clad man standing alone on it, his hands behind his back, his black hair flying wildly, and his eyes incredibly deep.

Opposite it was a large, golden ship, equally magnificent, like a palace, on which stood a man.

He was dressed in a golden battle suit, with a majestic and imposing figure, bronze skin, a chiseled face, and long eyebrows that reached his temples, making him appear extremely heroic.

"The young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace!"

"And the heir of the Kitahara Golden Family!"

Wang Gan remained calm, while Ye Fan carefully observed and assessed the relative merits of the prodigies from the Northern Plains and the Eastern Wilderness.

Much the same.

Ye Fan thought to himself,
The current level of the Beidou prodigies is similar. The average level is the perfection of the Four Extremes. It is remarkable to have the cultivation of the first or second transformation of the Dragon Transformation. Only a few people can lead the times.

The ancient prince who was unsealed, the Northern Emperor Teng who was born with great fortune, or Wang Gan, the unconventional Holy Son of Yao Guang.

Of course, this only applies to the geniuses of the same generation. If we include the previous generation, there are quite a few at the Immortal Level 1.

In the distance, a prince-like man with flowing black hair and a heroic bearing stood out. His divine iron battle armor was dazzling, and nine dragon energies swirled around his body. He was like a celestial emperor descending to earth, extremely divine and martial.

Immediately afterwards, the golden mythical beast arrived under the moon, its four hooves treading on the lake's surface, its entire body gleaming. Jiang Yifei, dressed in snow-white robes, and the beast together were exceptionally eye-catching, like gods descending to earth.

"The Divine Son of the Jiang Family, the Crown Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty"

"It's really lively, almost as lively as the birth of the Nine Secrets!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a hint of mockery.
When the Nine Secrets were first created, only this many geniuses gathered. By that calculation, An Miaoyi could be considered equivalent to the Nine Secrets' lineage.

"In some ways, yes."

Wang Gan gave Ye Fan a meaningful look, his tone enigmatic.

Everyone else has the right to say this, but you, Ye Fan, have the least right.

In the original novel, Ye Fan suffered Dao injuries when breaking through the Four Extremes Realm. It was An Miaoyi who cultivated with him and used the secret Nirvana Method to repair part of the Dao injuries, which finally gave Ye Fan the opportunity to find the Nine Wonders Immortal Elixir.

To some extent, for someone on the verge of death, the value of the Nirvana Method naturally far surpasses that of the Nine Secrets.

Rumble!
Suddenly, a golden chariot came flying through the air, its momentum overwhelming. Ye Fan's expression hardened; it was indeed an acquaintance.

"This is... the royal chariot?!"

"Could it be that the Northern Emperor Teng has come in person?!"

"No, it's said that Wang Teng is single-mindedly devoted to the Dao and only seeks the path to the Emperor. He never gets involved in these kinds of things!"

"Then I understand, the visitor must be Wang Teng's younger brother, Wang Chong!" (End of Chapter)

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