Chapter 136

In the xuanhuan world, cultivators fly through the skies and vanish underground without any restraint.

This kind of thing is perfectly ordinary.

Even ordinary people have grown used to it.

But after walking a while, Zhang Taixuan felt the number of eyes fixed on him increasing; he tilted his ear slightly and immediately understood the reason.

"Huh!"

"That's Zhang Taixuan, the one who fought a holy weapon with his bare hands!"

"His life force is robust, his aura surging—he's so young!"

"Such a high cultivation base at such a young age? It's terrifying!"

"At the Immortal Second Realm, he can withstand a holy weapon—this is even more terrifying than the legendary Young Emperor!"

Beidou has no technology, no cameras.

But it does have the method of capturing images.

The scenes of him fighting the Zhou and Mo clans had long spread across the Five Regions, making him a well-known figure throughout all Five Regions.

The Young Emperor is undoubtedly a star of Beidou.

"So it was because I didn't conceal my appearance back then," Zhang Taixuan thought silently, though he paid it no mind.

With his current strength, plus the nine threads of world origin within him, he could sever the Dao and become a King at any moment.

In this age where even Saints do not emerge, he is invincible.

He entered a shop selling spiritual beasts, and the shopkeeper greeted him with a beaming smile.

"Greetings, Young Master Taixuan! What might the Young Master require?"

Though unsure whether he was truly a Sacred Sect Young Master, it couldn't hurt to call him that.

Just like in modern business, when a man enters a shop you call him "handsome," and when a woman enters you call her "beauty."

As for the real appearance—who cares?

Politeness never offends!

"Do you have spiritual butterflies or spiritual bees for sale?" Zhang Taixuan asked directly.

The shopkeeper smiled broadly: "Of course we do."

Leading Zhang Taixuan inside, he brought him to a counter and pointed to a batch of cocoon-like pupae as white as jade: "These are Bai Yu Bees—beautiful in appearance, but their venom is slightly weak. If the Young Master needs stronger venom, I have another type of venomous bee to recommend."

"No need," Zhang Taixuan smiled. "Just beautiful is fine."

Master Liu chuckled: "Young Master Taixuan is truly extraordinary."

He led him further forward: "These are Bai Hua Butterfly pupae. After emerging, each butterfly is unique yet exceptionally beautiful. They are among Beidou's most famous ornamental spiritual butterflies, kept by many noble families' Young Masters, all just to hatch one stunning Bai Hua Butterfly."

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Speaking, he used magic power to sketch out various forms of Bai Hua Butterflies.

"Alright, these two kinds—give me a thousand cocoons of each," Zhang Taixuan said without hesitation, making his decision quickly. "Also, do you have any spiritual beasts for sale as mounts?"

"Of course we do," the shopkeeper rejoiced. "What type of mount does the Young Master desire?"

Today he'd met a big customer indeed.

As everyone knows, ornamental species cost far more than practical ones.

Two thousand cocoons of bees and butterflies alone would bring a good profit.

Add one mount, and this would keep him happy for half a month.

"Something majestic, or something ethereal and divine."

Moments later.

Zhang Taixuan chose a Bai He.

It wasn't that there were no fierce beasts in the shop—he simply hadn't liked them.

Golden eagles, demonic tigers—even though stronger than the Bai He—lacked the prestige and grandeur of the Bai He.

"Young Master, take care on your way out."

The shopkeeper beamed as he saw Zhang Taixuan off, his heart bursting with joy.

Such customers were simply perfect.

No complaints, no haggling, generous with his spending.

Far better than ordinary cultivators who haggle for ages yet buy next to nothing.

"It seems Young Master Taixuan truly is, as the world guesses, a Sacred Sect Young Master—otherwise, he wouldn't casually spend thousands of catties of source without batting an eye."

As he pondered this, several streaks of rainbow light descended.

"Shopkeeper, I heard Zhang Taixuan bought something here?"

"He's already left!" the shopkeeper replied with a forced smile.

"Left?"

"Unbelievable! Then we've failed the task Miss gave us again."

"What do you seek from Young Master Taixuan?" the shopkeeper asked curiously.

"Hmph. Mind your own business."

Saying this, they transformed into streaks of light and departed.

"Old Liu, I told you not to stay cooped up in your shop all day—you're out of the loop!" said a man stepping out from the neighboring shop, teasing. "These people probably want Zhang Taixuan to marry their daughter!"

Master Liu couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"Is that hard to understand?" the man chuckled. "Young Master Taixuan is powerful, handsome, and since the battle images spread, he's become the dream lover of countless women across the Five Regions. Right now, over half the people searching for him want to marry him."

"Too insane!"