The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True Chapter 310 – The Real World vs. The Cultivation World – Which One is More Suitable?

Chapter 310: Chapter 268: The Real World vs. The Cultivation World – Which One is More Suitable?

Am I saved?

Jing River’s Dragon King was puzzled.

If it weren’t for the man in front of him, who was the renowned Daoist Xuanqing, he would have probably spat a mouthful of phlegm at him.

“No need to ask further, some things are disasters for you, but for me, they are just casual acts.”

Xuanqing shook his head, not intending to explain further.

Then,

He slightly bowed to Jing River’s Dragon King, “This matter is settled, I shall not disturb you anymore, farewell!”

On the side,

Ao Moang, upon seeing this, hurriedly said to Jing River’s Dragon King, “Uncle, I shall go with Sir!”

“Uh… Alright, take care, superior immortal!”

“Nephew, drop by when you have time-”

Jing River’s Dragon King was completely bewildered, and could only bow and bid farewell, then called out to Ao Moang.

Leaving the Jing River Dragon Palace,

“Sir, where are we going next?” asked Ao Moang.

“Look around!”

Xuanqing casually replied.

The next moment,

He leapt into the air, leaving the Jing River and arriving in the bustling city of Chang’an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.

Chang’an City.

On the bustling streets, people came and went, brushing past one another. There were vendors selling red dates, wild goods in bamboo baskets, and even fish in water buckets… all sorts of small vendors were gathered here.

“This Chang’an City is quite prosperous!”

Xuanqing looked at the ancient and elegant city, quite curious in his eyes.

Although he had experienced such ancient societies when he first arrived in this world, the Black Wind Town he was in at that time couldn’t compare with the Tang Dynasty’s Chang’an City.

“Hehe, this Chang’an City is indeed prosperous, but compared to your Black Wind Country, it is far behind!”

Ao Moang chuckled.

Hearing this,

Xuanqing just smiled without speaking.

One was still in a feudal period, while the other had directly leapfrogged the industrial revolution and achieved modern production. The extent of prosperity was self-evident.

First, he observed the scenery on the streets with the naked eye.

Then,

He spread his divine thoughts and enveloped the entire city of Chang’an.

In an instant,

Awooo!

A giant golden dragon seemed to be rolling in his mind, letting out an intense roar, as if it were angered by his divine thoughts.

A sense of oppression came over him.

If it had been an ordinary cultivator, they would have been shattered under the roar of this huge Human Path Destiny Golden Dragon.

Fortunately,

With Xuanqing’s current cultivation and secondary first-rank Daoist Immortal Officer status, it only made him feel a little dizzy.

“Chang’an City is indeed the land of human destiny. 1 haven’t even used any techniques, and just spreading my divine thoughts has been met with such strong backlash!”

Xuanqing shook his head and sighed.

On the side,

Upon hearing this,

Ao Moang couldn’t help but show a look of admiration, not expecting his Sir to be so daring as to spread his divine thoughts in Chang’an City.

“Sir’s cultivation is extraordinary, and I admire it very much. If I were the one to spread my divine thoughts, I would have vanished in an instant!”

In a place where Human Path is flourishing, it would naturally conceal techniques, which means that whoever uses them in Chang’an City will be met with backlash from the Human Path Destiny.

On the other side,

Just as Xuanqing’s divine thoughts enveloped the entire city of Chang’an,

In the Innate Destiny Monitoring Department,

Two Daoists, who were playing a game of chess, suddenly stood up, looking at the direction of West Street of Chang’an City with incredulity.

“What is this…?”

That divine thought fluctuation just now was short-lived, but the energy it contained was astonishingly shocking.

Most importantly, these two Daoists sensed a kinship within that divine thought.

There was no need to say more, it must be a great person who practices the authentic cultivation of Xuan School, but they didn’t know why the other party would spread their divine thoughts in Chang’an City, where human path was prosperous.

“Daoist Chunfeng, shall we go and take a look?”

“Alright!”

The two exchanged a glance, and then strode rapidly towards the source of the divine thoughts.

West Street of Chang’an City,

After scanning the entire city,

Xuanqing was about to leave and return to his Black Wind Mountain for cultivation, but suddenly noticed two figures, rapidly walking towards him.

He stopped in his tracks,

and on the side,

Ao Moang curiously asked, “Sir, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing, there are two people looking for me.”

Xuanqing spoke indifferently.

As soon as he finished speaking,

He saw two middle-aged Daoists in Taoist robes running over from the intersection to the west.

These two Daoists were none other than Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang of the Tang Dynasty’s Innate Destiny Monitoring Department.

“Senior, are you…?”

Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang looked at each other and saw the shock in each other’s eyes.

As cultivators, how could they not see the natural Daoist aura and the awe-inspiring divine energy on the other party?

“Hehe!”

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Xuanqing chuckled softly, saying gently, “I am Xuanqing, and I greet the two Daoist friends.”

He appreciated these pure cultivators from the same Dao very much.

“Uh… Minor Daoist Yuan Tiangang greets Senior!”

“Minor Daoist Li Chunfeng greets Senior!”

The two clenched their Yin-Yang Fish Finger Gestures, raising them above their heads, and respectfully bowed. In front of Xuanqing, they did not dare to call themselves “poor Dao” but referred to themselves as “minor Daoist..”