The middle-aged Daoist was Bai Chunjiang's senior brother, Bai Chunyu.
Bai Chunyu had been a genius since he was young. He and Bai Chunjiang had the same master, so their names only differed by one character.
However, the two of them had very different encounters.
Since she was young, Bai Chunyu had always been the successor in the eyes of her master, a genius in the eyes of her peers.
Bai Chunjiang was mediocre. His cultivation was not as good as Bai Chunyu's, but it was passable. In terms of socializing, he was alright.
However, all of this was not worth mentioning in front of Bai Chunyu.
Until one day, Bai Chunyu and Bai Chunjiang's master passed away due to illness, leaving behind a large number of treasures for the two brothers to divide.
Bai Chunyu did not snatch his Junior Brother's share. He still felt that it was beneath him to forcibly take his Junior Brother's share, so he split it in half. Then, he worked hard on his cultivation, aiming for the position of Sect Leader.
But Bai Chunjiang brought the things that Master gave him to the Bank of the Universe to exchange for a Pure Yang Celestial Sword. He used the strength of the Pure Yang Celestial Sword to cultivate the Pure Yang Sword Technique to the point of perfection.
Just like that, Bai Chunjiang caught up. A few years ago, in the struggle for the position of Sect Leader, the two of them reached the very end.
That battle was very intense and the elders of the Pure Yang Celestial Sect all praised him.
In the end, Bai Chunjiang won. He used the Pure Yang Celestial Sword to win this crucial battle and became the sect leader.
And Bai Chunyu became the new Great Elder of the Elder Council.
The succession of Pure Yang Celestial Sect's sect leader was always managed by a new person. The elders had to be changed too, the older generation all went down and handed over to the new successor.
Bai Chunjiang became the sect leader while Bai Chunyu became the grand elder. The two of them controlled the Pure Yang Immortal Sect and it should have been a happy ending.
But Bai Chunyu had always had a barrier in her heart.
He didn't lose to Bai Chunjiang but to the Pure Yang Immortal Sword.
The Pure Yang Celestial Sword was too ferocious. His magic artifact was shattered and under the might of the celestial sword, all his attacks seemed to be unable to withstand a single blow.
Without the Pure Yang Immortal Sword, his and Bai Chunjiang's positions would have to be swapped.
So Bai Chunyu got the watch and came to the Bank of the Universe.
Li Xiandao placed the Pure Yang Sword on the table and looked at Bai Chunyu.
I'll take out the Immortal Sword. What's your price?
Bai Chunyu gritted her teeth and said, "Can we take away ten thousand kilograms of pure yang spiritual liquid?"
"Okay, 5,000 kilograms of pure yang spiritual liquid for 100 years." Li Xiandao thought about it and set a reasonable price.
The ten thousand liters of Pure Yang Spiritual Liquid set by the previous owner could be borrowed for ten thousand years, which was equivalent to one liter of Pure Yang Spiritual Liquid a year.
Since when did immortal artifacts become so worthless?
Li Xiandao's 100 years was considered cheap. He wanted to say 10 years, but that was just too evil, so he changed his words.
"Okay, deal." Bai Chunyu said firmly. She reached out to touch the Pure Yang Celestial Sword and felt really emotional.
Although the position had already been decided, the Pure Yang Immortal Sword could not change the situation.
But Bai Chunyu still wants to prove that she did not lose to Bai Chunjiang, but to his immortal sword.
Li Xiandao didn't bother about his infatuated look. He snapped his fingers and said, "Seven, prepare the contract. Write down the penalty fees."
Seven prepared the contract and passed it to Li Xiandao.
Li Xiandao took a look and pushed it to Bai Chunyu, "Sign it, after you confirm that there are no mistakes."
Bai Chunyu checked and there were really no problems. She wrote down her name.
"Hand over 5,000 kilograms of Pure Yang Spiritual Liquid and you can take the Pure Yang Celestial Sword." Li Xiandao smiled and said.
The Pure Yang Celestial Sword that he took back was just left in the Bank of the Universe. If he lent it out, he would earn another 5,000 kilograms of Pure Yang Spiritual Liquid.
Bai Chunyu used his entire fortune, 10,000 years of savings, and also what Master gave him. He gathered 5,000 kilograms of Pure Yang Spiritual Liquid and passed it to Seven.
During this process, he held onto the Pure Yang Celestial Sword and wasn't willing to let go.
Li Xiandao waved his hand and sent Bai Chunyu out of the Bank of the Universe.
"A Celestial Sword lent to Junior Brother and then took it back to Senior Brother. What a good deal." Seven praised Li Xiandao.
Li Xiandao smiled, "After 100 years, I will take it back and then lend it to their disciples."
"Good plan." Seven was amused by Li Xiandao.
Li Xiandao looked at Seven's happy smile and giggled, "This contract is over. Are there any others?"
"Yes, but I suggest that you don't deal with the contracts yet. A guest is here." After Seven smiled, she said seriously.
"So fast?" Li Xiandao was shocked. He had just sent a guest away.
"The more guests we have, the more we can earn. Moreover, this time it is a big guest." Seven said seriously.
"Big guest?" Li Xiandao was confused, "How big?"
"Didn't you stare at the deep abyss and covet the world core of the last eon?" Seven asked.
Li Xiandao's eyes lit up, "The guest is from the deep abyss?"
"Right, he is one of the four kings of the abyss." Seven nodded.
"Let him in, I will receive him." Li Xiandao said right away. He tidied himself up and didn't move. He just sat there.
….
Level 18 of the deep abyss.
A bunch of people surrounded the edge of the abyss and were digging something. Through the darkness, one could clearly see a broken world core in front of their eyes.
"This is a world from the last eon. After it collapsed, only this small piece was left. But the source of the world is enough for us to become celestials in the human world. We don't need to go through this damn lightning tribulation." A man with a ghost-like body said.
"Yaksha King, what you said makes sense, but the problem now is that we can't dig out the core of this world. Once we dig it out, it will definitely cause a commotion. At that time, countless experts will rush over. We won't be able to stop them," said a man wearing a devil mask.
"I know what King Lanling is worried about, so I have found a friend. He will help us." A man with a noble aura said.
"King Zhou, you didn't discuss it with us and just invited others?" A three-meter tall giant stared at King Zhou in rage.
"King Giant, don't say that you didn't invite others. Everyone knows, so don't expose it." King Zhou said coldly.
"You …" King Giant stared at King Zhou in rage.
"Okay, since you called someone, then I will call you too. But remember, if you touch the world core without informing me, I will fight you to the death." King Lanling stared at King Zhou coldly.
King Zhou looked at him coldly and didn't show any weakness.
"Let's go." King Lanling turned around and left. King Giant scoffed and followed closely behind.
King Zhou said coldly, "Let's go too. How many people did you invite?"
"A few of them are at stage nine, so we can't underestimate them." King Yasha said.
"That's good, the world core must be ours." King Zhou said firmly.
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