Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension Chapter 1356 - 731: Divine Artisan Zhao Clan

Inside the Green Dragon Pavilion, a young attendant's boastful claims piqued Zhao Sheng’s curiosity. Feeling a sudden spark of interest, he inquired, "Do you carry any high-level demon souls in stock? I am looking for ape types or perhaps members of the Sea Clan."

"You have arrived at the perfect moment, honored customer. Our pavilion recently acquired several demon souls from Cloud-Riding Demon Apes. Two of them had even manifested a Primordial Spirit before they perished. Would you care to inspect them?" the attendant replied with an air of confidence.

"The level is too low," Zhao Sheng remarked, shaking his head as a look of disappointment crossed his face. "Do you possess any ape-type demon souls at the True Spirit level? Even True Spirit Remnants would suffice."

"That... I fear I must disappoint you," the attendant admitted with some hesitation. "Forgive my candor, but Bai’an City is a secluded place. Within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, even True Spirit Remnants are incredibly scarce, let alone True Spirit Ancient Beasts. I have heard whispers that the Dragon Serpent Demon Emperor of the Dragon and Snake Swamp possesses a trace of Divine Dragon bloodline, but those are merely unverified rumors."

"Is it truly that difficult to find True Spirit Ancient Beasts? Then what exactly is this?" Zhao Sheng asked skeptically, pointing toward the True Dragon Remains on display.

"Honored customer, you might not be aware, but our city sits on the edge of the Dragon and Snake Swamp. Consequently, the demon beast materials we trade are mostly from Jiao Pythons or serpent-type beasts. This True Dragon Skeleton isn't a True Spirit Remnant; its appearance is simply meant to be intimidating. It is actually the remains of an Emperor who met his end during a failed Cross Tribulation. The bones were stolen and eventually sold to our Green Dragon Pavilion," the attendant explained with great patience.

Zhao Sheng felt a wave of letdown. It appeared that the search for True Spirit demon souls would have to be entrusted to Zhao Xuanjing after all; for the time being, he would set the matter aside.

With this thought, he shifted his focus and asked, "Do you sell Transmission Pass Orders here? I need to purchase a few. Furthermore, provide me with the most precise Spiritual Domain Distribution Map of the Four Saints Continent available. As for the rest... actually, never mind. Call your Store Manager out. Inform him that a major deal has arrived at his door."

As he spoke, Zhao Sheng tossed a Token into the attendant's hands. "Show this to your Store Manager. The moment he lays eyes on it, he will understand."

This ancient bronze Token was the personal identification of Zhao Xuanjing, which had been delivered to Zhao Sheng's hands via "Bi Jie" many years ago.

Though the young attendant was ignorant of the Token's significance, the stranger's unwavering confidence compelled him to respond with respect. He quickly turned and hurried toward the inner chambers.

A short while later, an elderly man with white hair came rushing out. He was dressed in a Brocade Dragon Robe and clutched the ancient bronze Token tightly.

"This junior was unaware that the sect’s Ancestor Master had graced our pavilion. I failed to welcome you properly and beg for the Ancestor Master’s forgiveness. This item is far too significant; I return it to you untouched," the white-haired elder said. He bowed deeply, lifting the Token above his head with both hands.

The Green Dragon Pavilion was crowded with patrons. Seeing their esteemed Store Manager bowing so subserviently, the onlookers were instantly stunned and filled with immense shock.

Zhao Sheng reclaimed the ancient bronze Token, turning it over idly in his hand as he spoke with indifference, "... Are you not going to invite me inside?"

"It is entirely my fault for lacking proper etiquette!" the Store Manager replied, his voice trembling with apprehension. "Ancestor Master, please allow me to escort you to the secret pavilion on the top floor."

Zhao Sheng gave a nod and began walking upstairs. The Store Manager followed closely behind him, acting much like a lowly attendant.

After a time, within a grand and opulent hall, Zhao Sheng sat alone at the head of the table. Before him sat a Jade Table laden with Immortal Delicacies, while the Store Manager stood at his side, carefully pouring wine.

Having reached such a profound level of Cultivation, Zhao Sheng had long been able to survive on spiritual energy alone, avoiding mortal grains and living off the wind and dew.

However, this was his first visit to the Taiyi Spirit Realm. He viewed it as a rare chance to sample the delicacies of another world and satisfy his cravings.

Such a peaceful moment had not occurred for many years. Zhao Sheng felt relaxed as he raised his wine cup and took a sip.

The liquid transformed into a misty Jade Liquid upon entering his mouth, gliding down his throat and leaving a pleasant, gentle warmth behind.

As he ate and drank, Zhao Sheng casually questioned the Store Manager.

Believing him to be the Returning to Void Ancestor Master of his own sect, the Store Manager held nothing back and answered every detail thoroughly.

An hour later, the doors to the Mystery Pavilion opened once more. Zhao Sheng descended the stairs, followed respectfully by the Store Manager.

The Transmission Pass Order and the Spiritual Domain Distribution Map he had requested were now safely in his possession.

Furthermore, there had been an unexpected gain: the Store Manager knew the location of a Bai Ze True Spirit. Even if it was only a True Spirit Remnant with thin bloodline purity, it would still prove useful.

The exterior of the Immortal Awakening Tripod featured twenty-three engraved patterns, which included eleven True Spirit Ancient Beasts, three unique plants and insects, and nine types of divine treasures.

The Bai Ze True Spirit was among those patterns.

Just as Zhao Sheng reached the ground floor lobby, the sound of many footsteps echoed from outside the entrance.

Zhao Sheng’s spiritual sense reacted. His eyes narrowed slightly as he turned his gaze toward the door.

A group of seven or eight attractive young girls in flowing skirts entered, surrounding a slender woman whose face was hidden behind a veil.

When he saw the woman wearing the blue and gold-threaded short skirt, Zhao Sheng was genuinely surprised. He had not anticipated crossing paths with her again in this place.

The moment Kang Min entered, she spotted Zhao Sheng walking toward her. Her bright eyes lit up instantly, and she stared at his face without looking away for even a second.

She came to a sudden halt, blocking Zhao Sheng’s way. Her chest heaved with excitement and her expression was filled with intense emotion.

"You... are you..." Kang Min’s heart raced. She had a thousand things to say, but she found herself unable to decide where to start.