Paragon Of Sin

Chapter 1739: Invitation

Pakhetʼs expression behind Wei Wuyin directly told the story of Wei Wuyinʼs impressively titanic aura exuding outwards. When Wei Wuyin had initially shifted to her from the Void, shocking her quite thoroughly earlier, her eyes had widened to their utmost limits. She was only able to quickly adjust due to her True Sage cultivation base on the verge of the True Soul Phase.

However, the duo of Worldly Alchemists were nowhere near her level of cultivation, and they immediately froze out of sheer oppression of his presence!

”Wo-World-Saint Ne-Neo-Dawn!” Hao Chengxue stuttered like a fool with wobbly legs. It was quite embarrassing to witness, completely unbefitting of a Hall Manager of a prestigious Utmost Purity Hall branch. Fortunately for him and White Sky, their reaction allowed Wei Wuyin to immediately notice that something was amiss. When he relied on his ability to sense and decipher mental fluctuations, the feedback he received was abject fear and mental suppression.

White Sky was on the verge of urinating. She already had a healthy dose of fear and reverence toward Wei Wuyin, and this greatly amplified those feelings to an extreme. Her survival instincts were nearly kicking in as her lips tried quivering out a pleading sentence, but only mumbles dared to come out.

Immediately, he found the source of the issue; the sudden expansion of his Mindʼs Eye also created an instability between his mental fluctuations and his soul, causing his True Soulʼs aura to leak outwards. Then, he discovered that his soul had improved by a considerable degree.

ʼWas this the benefit acquired by conquering the Calamity of Mortal Despair?ʼ Wei Wuyin contemplated as he expertly crafted a blockage using his Spiritual Energy. It was only a stopgap, hastily done despite solving the issue completely. Fortunately, the Draconic Void Bloodline took effect and concealed details of his cultivation and aura once again. Then and only then did the two Worldly Saint Alchemists tremble slightly less.

They were affected on an existential level.

”My apologies. Iʼd just finished achieving a new level in my cultivation, causing some instability in the release of my aura.” While Wei Wuyin didnʼt typically apologize, he was well aware that he had likely scarred the duo for life. White Sky was mindlessly nodding with dilated pupils as if accepting whatever Wei Wuyin said, even his earnest apology.

Hao Chengxue gulped heavily, barely able to contain his heavy breathing. It was lucky that he was the Hall Manager of an Utmost Purity Hall and had met a few Enlightened Sages and felt a few Supreme Sageʼs soulfully domineering auras from afar. He was still able to form coherent sentences, albeit with a voice that was of a slightly higher octave than before.

”N-no need to apologize! I should be apologizing for that pathetic display there.”

”...” Wei Wuyin calmly smiled with a thoughtful gaze. This Hao Chengxue was quite an interesting fellow.

ʼWhat stage has he reached in the Resonant Soul Realm?! What a terrifying soul aura!ʼ Hao Chengxue thought, completely neglecting the fact that Wei Wuyinʼs soul lacked distinct qualities of a Supreme Sage, such as oneness with the heavens and earth—a type of Resonance. ʼI must get on his good side no matter what!ʼ Was his resolved thought as he assessed Wei Wuyinʼs status and value yet again.

WHOOSH!

Wei Wuyin waved his hand toward White Sky. The out-of-it Worldly Saint Alchemist was directly placed in his Saint Ring yet again. She had just lost complete control of her bladder. It was lucky that Hao Chengxueʼs thoughts were completely occupied.

ʼIs this why Supreme Sages rarely make appearances?ʼ This was a relatively nonsensical thought of his, as the stronger an expert becomes, the more involved they would become with cultivation, developing their legacies, or acting on a grander scale. They were often far too self-focused and ambitious to make regular appearances. Perhaps only an Emperor or Empress of an empire would make frequent showings to their citizens for the sake of overall morale and fortune.

After a bit of small talk to settle the atmosphere, Wei Wuyin once again found himself sitting down, enjoying Hao Chengxueʼs wine as if he had never left. Hao Chengxue was diligent to an extreme.

”World-Saint Neo-Dawn, shall I speak frankly?” Hao Chengxue asked.

”Iʼve never asked to speak anything less,” Wei Wuyin replied, sipping on the wine with great relish. ”Iʼm quite interested as to why you sent a message via proxy.” Since the beginning, Hao Chengxue had refused to acknowledge that White Sky had abruptly vanished. Due to the nature of her disappearance which was a genuine vanishing act with no traces, he was unable to tell if Wei Wuyin sent her away or just obliterated her on an atomic level within a fraction of a fraction of a fraction of a second!

”Then, Iʼll end the pleasant pleasantries of our conversation. You see, World-Saint Neo-Dawn, thereʼs a major event about to occur throughout the Utmost Purity Galaxyʼs Refining Skies Galactic Zone, the celebration of a great and rich historical figure. A trifecta of events: A millennium wedding ceremony, a centamillennial anniversary of birth, and a grand courtship competition for their most treasured daughter.” Hao Chengxue explained solemnly, emphasizing the three events with a heavy tone, signifying their utmost importance.

Pakhetʼs eyebrows rose. A courtship competition? She was familiar with a millennium wedding ceremony, and it was usually those exceptionally long-living and highly virile figures. Whether male or female, these individuals had 999 other wives or husbands. However, there was a special significance to the 10th, 100th, and 1,000th, with a strange superstitious belief circulating throughout the Utmost Purity Galaxy, no—including most of its neighboring galaxies, that these marriages would define a cultivatorʼs future fortune.

Additionally, the 1,000th wife or husband had a greater significance than the others before them because it was akin to the final partner. Nine times out of ten, the cultivator would find a Dao Companion here. This meant…this often meant…those 999 other wives or husbands would…if they were not dead yet they were likely to be…

Wei Wuyin had faced this situation with Mei Mei before in the Scarlet Solaris Sect. But from what Pakhet knew, the 1,000th wife was usually only taken after the other companions had lived out their natural lifespans. Considering this was also a centamillennial anniversary of birth, essentially oneʼs birth year of 100,000 years, this cultivator was stupendously old.

As if by curiosity, Pakhet asked: ”First or second anniversary?”

The lifespan of cultivators at the Mystic Ascendant Realm was exceedingly long when compared to mere mortals. Of course, their lifespans were rather puny to entities such as Edenʼs past form, Celestial Objects, or Solar Stars.

The lifespans of cultivators were extraordinary; Soul of Mysticism Phase Venerables lived about 10,000 years, Demi-Mortal Lord Phase Highlords could live an astonishing 30,000 years, Earthly Saint Phaseʼs Rune Kings were only a few thousand years higher than that, while Worldly Saint Phase World Emperors had a solid 40,000 or so thousand years, and Heavenly Saint Phase Original Magistrates jumped slightly at about 55,000 years.

None of these cultivators could hope to experience a centamillennial anniversary of their birth without placing themselves in stasis or inadvertently traveling into the future, even if they cultivated Life or Wood Spirits of Cultivations!

Meanwhile, the next stage of cultivation within the Mystic Ascendant Realm had an insane jump that dwarfed the great vitality boost of Highlords. Those Ascended Saint Phase Mystic Overlords could live to a ripe age of 220,000 years and some change! This was if they hadnʼt diluted their lifespan and vitality through battles, injuries, cultivating with volatile materials, or tainted themselves with impure products.

Since this historic figure could be spoken of with such solemnity by a Hall Manager of an Utmost Purity Hall, then this cultivator must be extraordinary!

As for True Sage Phase Sages, their lifespans werenʼt much different, only gaining ten thousand or some years of additional vitality.

”Second,” Hao Chengxue answered Pakhet.

”...” Pakhet went silent. This cultivator was 200,000 years old!

Hao Chengxue looked at the silent Pakhet and saw her eyes glow with a contemplative light, and he immediately clarified: ”This person is not a Supreme Sage. Heʼs not even a Sage, let alone an Enlightened Sage. However, he has quite the reputation as a teacher despite not originating from the Utmost Purity Galaxy. Heʼs taught many true-blue experts within the Refining Skies Galactic Zone over his long life, and some of these experts had left to explore other avenues of fortune, expanding his reputation and influence across a few galactic zones. Most notably, heʼs a teacher of promising Alchemic Knights-to-be, renowned for his execution of profound arts and mystical spells.

”Of course, heʼs not what you may think. Despite his many years, heʼd never instructed a cultivator that later became a Supreme Sage under an Alchemist or by themselves. But, he did teach to some extent three Sages, and they were all well-connected to prominent organizations, one of which belongs to our Growing Immortality Galactic Zone.”

Pakhet was slightly shaken. What type of legendary teacher was this?! While her cultivation was at the True Sage Phase, she understood more than most that reaching this stage of cultivation was not a simple matter of resources or Innate talent. If not for the joint efforts of eight exceedingly talented cultivators binding their souls together, there was a great chance that none of the Sages of the Resolute Dusk Galaxy would be where they were now!

The White Abyss Galaxy which had millions upon millions of years of history had never produced a Sage… once.

NOT ONCE!

”Moreover, his daughter is on the Beauties of Catastrophe Rankings, the female-centric list of prominent beauties throughout the galaxy, a direct counterpart to the Heroes of Luminosity Rankings that you, uhm, ranked third in.” Hao Chengxue blinked before staring at Wei Wuyin directly as if he had to convey his entire meaning into the importance of his next words, placing heavy emphasis on each word, signifying the importance of his next words: ”Sheʼs ranked THIRD!”

It was as if he wanted to, no, needed Wei Wuyin to understand the level of batshit frenzy that was about to be unleashed, including the hidden implication that she possessed something that could cause a catastrophe on a galactic scale!

The courtship competition would likely involve many top-tier talents!

”I see,” Wei Wuyin digested all this with a calm smile.

”And you, World-Saint Neo-Dawn, have received a direct invitation of highest honors! Youʼll certainly be held in high regard there! You can establish all sorts of connections with ease and perhaps intimately discuss the Alchemic Dao with others!” Hao Chengxueʼs eyes brightened considerably!

”...An invitation, huh?” Wei Wuyin didnʼt know whether to laugh or cry. After all, this was a thinly veiled attempt by the entire galaxy to bring Wei Wuyin to the public eye without directly intercepting him and causing offense. Of course, he wouldnʼt just reject this invitation. He was quite curious about this supremely old teacher.

”Iʼll think about it,” was all Wei Wuyin replied with. Subconsciously, he looked at his refreshed Karmic Luck Value. There was no indication of a great fortune occurring there. Still, he wouldnʼt mind using it to establish connections and swiftly complete some of his objectives here.

”Please do!” Hao Chengxue excitedly pleaded.

Nodding, Wei Wuyin frowned slightly as he took a sip of his wine. ”You said this teacher wasnʼt born in the Utmost Purity Galaxy?”

Hao Chengxue was taken aback by that question for a brief moment before he smiled, ”Indeed. He was born in the Treasured Vale Galaxy. I heard he originated from a rather extraordinary lineage there.”

”Hm? Treasured Vale…and whatʼs the name of this teacher?” Wei Wuyin had a nagging feeling that there was something important here.

”Oh? Right! I havenʼt told you who yet! Then let me properly explain: The Pavilion Master of the Knightly Dao Pavilion, Shang Liu!”

”Shang?!” Wei Wuyin, for the first time, showed interest!