Chapter 600: Chapter 217: Divinity Transformation Domain “Chicken and Dogs Ascend to Heaven”!_3

“…”

The Seventh Prince, who was lost in despair, glanced at the middle-aged man and paid no attention to the offense in his words. After pausing for a long while, he finally spoke in a daze, “My master has left the Xuantian Continent and headed to the Vast Continent.”

“It seems… I might never catch up to him in this lifetime.”

As these words fell.

The surrounding teahouse patrons suddenly stiffened. At least a cultivator at the late stage of Divinity Transformation could leave the Xuantian Continent. Could it be that this lad’s master was actually a powerhouse of late-stage Divinity Transformation?

But as far as they knew, there wasn’t a single late-stage Divinity Transformation powerhouse in Quzhou.

Could it be someone from another state?

And the middle-aged man who had initially joked, also hurriedly spoke in a respectful and soft voice, “Please forgive me, young master. I didn’t realize your master was such a formidable Divinity Transformation cultivator. May I ask for your master’s name? And whether he is part of any force in Zhongzhou?”

“No,” the Seventh Prince shook his head in despair, “It’s a power from Quzhou.”

“A power from Quzhou.”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, then helplessly straightened up and said in irritation, “Look here young brother, I was just trying to comfort you seeing how out of sorts you were. There’s no fun in playing jokes like this on all of us.”

The surrounding patrons also burst into a round of raucous laughter.

“There isn’t a single power in Quzhou that has a late-stage Divinity Transformation cultivator, not even the Su Family Patriarch who is only at the early stage of Divinity Transformation. Oh, there is indeed one, but that power isn’t just about a single Divinity Transformation… ”

Before he could finish.

The Seventh Prince pulled out a “Chao Tian Sect” token from his bosom and emotionlessly tossed it onto the table.

The next moment!

The entire teahouse fell silent instantly.

Then, almost in an instant, all the patrons who had just laughed bowed down to the ground led by the middle-aged man, and started kowtowing and begging for mercy with voices trembling in fear.

“Young master, please forgive us, it’s our fault for being blind and not recognizing Mount Tai. Please spare our lives!”

You should have fucking said you were from the Chao Tian Sect earlier!

Why the hell put on so much damn drama?!

If you had said you were from the Chao Tian Sect, who would dare to laugh at you?

The dread of the Chao Tian Sect was deeply ingrained in the hearts of all cultivators on the Xuantian Continent, and the Quzhou cultivators had the deepest understanding of it. While cultivators from other states had mostly heard it through rumors, the Quzhou cultivators had witnessed it with their own eyes.

Those Heavenly Thunder punishments, the marks they left between heaven and earth still hadn’t dissipated.

It looks like those marks won’t fade away within a hundred years.

“…”

The originally dispirited Seventh Prince, seeing how all the patrons in the teahouse, including the storyteller, were kneeling and kowtowing to him, suddenly gained a clearer understanding of the Chao Tian Sect’s influence on the Xuantian Continent.

These people…

They didn’t even verify the authenticity of his token; they simply knelt as soon as he produced it.

“Phew…”

The Seventh Prince suddenly took a deep breath, and the look of despair vanished from his face instantly. Then, he picked up the token from the table and marched out of the teahouse. He had decided to break through to the late stage of Divinity Transformation as soon as possible!

And then head to the Vast Continent to continue following in his master’s footsteps.

One day–

He would appear before his master as an unrivalled Sword Cultivator, and he would see astonishment in his master’s eyes, astonishment that he was there!

Da Xia Country was merely a starting point for him, the Seventh Prince!

Just you wait… the day isn’t far off!

…

In Da Xia Country, within the Capital, “Chunfeng Shili Building.”

The Fei City Lord looked contemplative as he turned to his companion, the Flying Fish City Lord, and tossed a peanut into his mouth before saying, “Have you heard? The Seventh Prince of Da Xia, after failing eight times in a row, finally succeeded on his ninth attempt. He defeated the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivation Puppet and has headed to the Xuantian Continent.”

“What a pity.”

“At first, there were several people who wanted to leave Da Xia Country with the Seventh Prince, but after seeing him fail so many times, they gave up. Who would have thought that on his ninth try, the Seventh Prince would be successful.”

“But those who have already retreated can’t catch up now.”

“The Seventh Prince of Da Xia indeed received personal guidance from the State Preceptor; his progress is nothing short of miraculous. He was actually able to leave Da Xia Country by his own efforts. Speaking of which, didn’t you think of leaving with the Seventh Prince back then?”

“I never considered it,” the Flying Fish City Lord shook his head, “One has to know one’s own limits. With my strength, I’m quite comfortable in Da Xia Country, but if I went to the Xuantian Continent, I might just be at the bottom.”

“Going there would mean death.”

“Of course, I’m curious to know whether the State Preceptor has made a name for himself on the Xuantian Continent, but… I’ll wait until the State Preceptor has unified the Xuantian Continent, and then he will surely come to pick us up from Da Xia Country. That would be safe. I am well aware of my limitations; this is probably as far as I go in this lifetime.”

“Unify the Xuantian Continent,” the somewhat drunk Fat City Lord shook his head with a wry laugh, his speech slightly slurred, “You… really dare to dream. I don’t doubt the State Preceptor’s capability to unify the Xuantian Continent; I only wonder if you’ll live long enough to see it.”

“But lately, it does feel like many more people in Da Xia Country are spouting strange and bizarre things.”

“Now that you mention it, there indeed used to be some, but not nearly as many as now.”

…

In the Vast Continent, within the Heavenly Palace.

“Phew…”

Chen Qiu, seated cross-legged on the Xuantian Throne, exhaled a long breath. Today was the fourth day, and his Cultivation Progress had finally reached–