Chapter 599: A Great Battle with Yan Yan Shuiyi!

A crystal card worth one hundred million was directly thrown out by Fang Han, and the effect was immediately obvious.

Even for a master like the Peach Blossom Immortal, who had cultivated to the 9th Stage of Divine Abilities and the Heavenly Law Manifestation realm, her supply of elixirs was not abundant; if she could secure this hundred-million-elixir deal, she would receive a substantial share.

"Imperial Prince Wu La, tell us what business you wish to conduct—Liudao Alliance will surely not disappoint you."

The Peach Blossom Immortal smiled.

"During one of my travels, I met the Taiyi Sect's Immortal Yan Yan Shuiyi, and from that moment, I was awestruck by her heavenly beauty, unable to forget her. Back then, I was merely a Heavenly Man Realm cultivator, far too lowly to earn her notice—but these past days, I toiled in solitude on Wu La Star, mastering several supreme divine abilities, even reaching the 7th Stage of Divine Abilities and the Golden Core Realm, and received gifts from my father, the Emperor. This time, I came to the Xuan Huang Great World solely to find Immortal Yan Yan Shuiyi."

Fang Han's face wore an expression of profound tenderness; his words were filled with sighs and deep emotion, as if he were a lovelorn man who had pined for a woman for a thousand years—so much so that the Peach Blossom Immortal nearly melted.

"I heard the Taiyi Sect is deeply entrenched, and I also heard Immortal Yan Yan Shuiyi has an engagement with Hua Tiandu, a true disciple of Yuhua Sect—I don't know if it's true or false, but regardless, I must come here to see for myself, hoping to catch just one glimpse of Immortal Yan Yan Shuiyi."

Fang Han continued speaking, his voice brimming with even more sorrow, making the Peach Blossom Immortal feel even more moved.

This was the story of an Imperial Prince falling for an Immortal—the Prince's status was already high, yet the Immortal's status was higher still.

"I never expected Fang Han's brother to act so convincingly."

Behind Fang Han, Fang Yu and Fang Qingxue exchanged mental thoughts; Fang Qingxue was somewhat surprised by Fang Han's performance.

This brother Fang Han has truly matured so much.

If she hadn't come with him, she might have believed Fang Han had once shared a past with Yan Yan Shuiyi.

"Imperial Prince Wu La, your information is accurate—Yan Yan Shuiyi and Hua Tiandu, a true disciple of Yuhua Sect, have indeed been betrothed. Both are masters poised to enter the Longevity Secret Realm. Though you have reached the 7th Stage of Divine Abilities, your chances are slim. Still, whatever request you have, Liudao Alliance will do its best to fulfill it."

The Peach Blossom Immortal's face showed sympathy as she caressed the crystal card bearing one hundred million White Yang Elixirs; she had no intention of letting go of this deal.

"I have no excessive demands—only that Liudao Alliance arrange a meeting between me and Miss Yan Yan Shuiyi. Can Liudao Alliance make this happen?"

Fang Han waved his hand, wearing a look of utter dejection.

"Oh, that's easily done."

The Peach Blossom Immortal exhaled in relief; if this Imperial Prince Wu La wanted to use one hundred million crystal cards to directly secure his union with Yan Yan Shuiyi, it was utterly impossible—Liudao Alliance could never accomplish such a thing, not even with a hundred billion elixirs.

But arranging a single meeting? That was far easier.

"Is this Imperial Prince Wu La really that foolish? He's reached the Golden Core Realm, yet can't overcome the emotional tribulation? His Wind and Fire Tribulation must be hard to pass—but none of that concerns me. One hundred million elixirs is no small sum."

The Peach Blossom Immortal mentally shook her head. "Imperial Prince Wu La, you're lucky—Miss Yan Yan Shuiyi is currently shopping at Liudao Alliance's branch in Huangcheng. Your request is something we can still fulfill."

"What? Immortal Yan Yan Shuiyi is shopping? I have money—I'll pay with my money!"

Hearing this, Fang Han feigned urgency, flicked his finger, and produced another hundred-million-crystal card.

"Another hundred million!"

The Peach Blossom Immortal nearly leapt up, but finally, reluctantly, she declined. "Miss Yan Yan Shuiyi has already paid in full—there's no need to trouble Imperial Prince Wu La. But if she learns you're willing to spend one hundred million elixirs for her, she will surely hold you in higher regard."

As she spoke, a jade bracelet on her wrist suddenly glowed; she immediately sent her spiritual sense into it, as if observing something.

Moments later, the Peach Blossom Immortal looked up: "Imperial Prince Wu La, come with me. Follow me to Liudao Alliance's main headquarters in Huangcheng. Once there, we'll secretly arrange your meeting with her—you must control your emotions and pretend it's a chance encounter, understood?"

"Of course I understand!"

Fang Han grinned.

Fang Han walked ahead, while Fang Yu and Fang Qingxue followed silently, watching his performance without a word.

Undeniably, this brother Fang Han was a natural-born actor—his performance was superb, portraying the lovelorn Imperial Prince with lifelike precision.

Even Fang Qingxue wondered inwardly: Could it be that her brother Fang Han had truly once interacted with Yan Yan Shuiyi?

As she pondered, the group arrived deep within Liudao Alliance's trading hub, where another portal stood—a spatial gate.

Almost all major trading hubs maintain spatial gates; with them, goods can be transported, personnel moved, emergencies handled, and masters summoned with ease—even if a branch in any city were invaded, masters could assemble and annihilate the attackers in the blink of an eye.

"Liudao Alliance truly lives up to its status as one of the Three Great Trading Societies—excellent indeed. I think my hundred-billion-elixir order from Wu La Star should be prioritized for Liudao Alliance."

Fang Han blustered ahead.

His words delighted the Peach Blossom Immortal, brightening her expression.

"When this matter is settled, I'll owe you a great debt, Imperial Prince Wu La."

The Peach Blossom Immortal's tone grew even gentler. "Now, through this teleportation gate, we can reach the main headquarters in Huangcheng—Imperial Prince Wu La, you will meet Miss Yan Yan Shuiyi."

"Yes, yes."

The group stepped into Huangcheng, entering Liudao Alliance's main headquarters, where the first sight was a vast, boundless hall, surrounded by thousands of portals, arranged like a grand array.

"Come, Imperial Prince Wu La—wait here in this garden ahead. Miss Yan Yan Shuiyi will appear shortly. As for you two, surely you won't accompany him to meet her? Come with me to another resting chamber."

The Peach Blossom Immortal led Fang Han into one portal, but did not invite Fang Yu and Fang Qingxue in; instead, she guided them toward another portal.

"Naturally."

Fang Yu and Fang Qingxue exchanged glances and murmured assent.

Entering the portal, they found a landscape spanning dozens of li—classical pavilions rising amid mountains and rivers, a virtual garden carved by immense magic power.

After Fang Yu and Fang Qingxue entered, many beautiful women approached, placing before them rare fruits, then silently withdrew.

Now, the entire virtual garden held only Fang Yu and Fang Qingxue.

"I never expected that after we three set out together, only Fang Han's brother would meet Yan Yan Shuiyi."

Fang Qingxue surveyed the virtual garden and spoke.

"Indeed. But I believe Fang Han's brother can persuade Yan Yan Shuiyi—if he fails, we'll step in then."

Fang Yu nodded.

"Yan Yan Shuiyi—I've heard she's the reincarnation of the Water Goddess. I'm the reincarnation of the Thunder Goddess. One day, I'd like to meet her."

Fang Qingxue tasted the three characters "Yan Yan Shuiyi," intrigued.

"How could she compare to you, Sister Qingxue? I heard she spent three hundred years cultivating the Taiyi Sect's Cataclysm of the End to reach completion—yet you mastered Lianleyi Society in an instant and reached great perfection. If you had three hundred years, you'd have long entered the Longevity Secret Realm. We were just born too late."

Fang Yu smiled.

Hearing this, Fang Qingxue's face softened with a faint smile as she regarded Fang Yu with interest.