[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world":3,"chapter-cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-chapter-477":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Cultivation: I Studied Abroad in the Modern World",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2264203,4418,"Chapter 477: The Master","cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-chapter-477",477,"\u003Cp>Shi Nandang stood within the array, his hand never ceasing to form talismans, his eyes fixed on the Xianxian Sword, filled with worry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Xianxian Sword had been unruly these past days; even the seven Soul Transformation experts struggled to control it—now with Li Hao in charge, he naturally feared for the worst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, though Li Hao had decent talent, he was merely a Nascent Soul cultivator; if he failed to handle it and the array faltered, he could never bear the consequence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Xianxian Sword still writhed, its struggles even fiercer than before, making his heart sink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, Shi Wan Yin could no longer hold back and spoke first: “Just tell me straight what punishment you’re giving me—why bother brewing tea for me?” This truly worried him; had she thought up some new game again?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silver-white blade, forged from pure steel, reflected the sunset’s glow; though devoid of ornamentation, it still radiated an air of profound mystery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But I didn’t want to return to that home without kinship; after wandering for days, I happened to meet an old childhood friend about to journey west for trade. With nowhere else to go, I followed him here—and by chance, stepped into the Golden Den.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright.” After bidding farewell to the Guardian General, Su Mu vanished; only Tang Chuan and Huang Si Jiu remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying this, she seized Xiao Feng’s hand and moved to drag him out—but Sunuoqi would never let them leave so easily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After exchanging a smile with Xiang Shao Kang, Ruan Zhi Nan gripped the Feng Ran Sword wrapped in white cloth behind his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having studied the drug lords, Han Fei knew these desperate men were highly alert; after walking only a few steps, he vanished into the trees on either side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After whispering, Liang Bo calmly glanced at Yun Xuan, then sighed softly and walked slowly toward the guest room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jie jie jie…” Something even stranger occurred: a strange laughter emerged from the bellies of the dozen men.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Chuan realized: these few were true friends; what had just happened was merely a joke to them, unlikely to damage their bond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said this not to take advantage, but to ease the other’s tension, to distract her—and thus lessen her sense of bodily cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huhuh… huhuhuh…” Ling suddenly lifted her nose, sniffing the air as if detecting something strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The horn sounded; the Western Alliance began to regroup—apparently, they had no intention of fighting. Jiang An Yi arrived at the East Gate; twenty thousand troops stood ready. Jiang An Yong, He Xigui, Pu Tianhao, and others stood alert beside their horses, awaiting Jiang An Yi’s arrival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qi Hao was happy to support them; he had more than enough money now—he was already a billionaire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wedding day was grand indeed: drums and gongs thundered, firecrackers cracked. Zi Xuan had gone to keep Ya Ya company the night before, while I stayed with Xuan Yun all day. Today was his wedding, yet Xuan Yun’s expression remained as calm as ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Ming hadn’t expected the Black Fatty to possess such logical thinking—indeed, being a boss required more than just ruthlessness; the Black Fatty had his merits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Zhen acted with astonishing speed; as he’d claimed, he returned from outside in just twelve minutes—by then, the elderly Cao man had only just finished his third cup of tea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, Huang Shang buried her head in Cheng Xin’s shoulder and burst into loud sobs, a sound so heart-wrenching that Cheng Xin’s eyes grew red; she knew Huang Shang had repeatedly entered her office for Shitan , bearing multiplied pressure and anxiety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good. Please, young hero, lend us your strength—we leave this area now!” Gu Jie Yong spoke, then suddenly unleashed a burst of her internal true qi from her palm, slapping it into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, she retracted her outward red energy waves and gestured for us to withdraw our own.\u003C\u002Fp>",657,"2026-06-19T19:16:08.589Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","fc5570577d5c34ae826e73d4cb5d6fce5745221d0783c0f08eb5d65ed76a7ca0","cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-chapter-478","cultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-chapter-476",487,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcultivation-i-studied-abroad-in-the-modern-world-cover.jpg"]