Chapter 11: It Turns Out Brother Wang Is a Big Shot!

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“Your constitution has been upgraded to: Azure Lotus Spiritual Constitution.”

As her inner world settled into calm, characters suddenly flashed before her eyes, and Liu Cuier was instantly stunned.

Azure Lotus Spiritual Constitution!

Am I dreaming?

It was important to understand that Liu Cuier’s original constitution was merely the most basic Water-Wood Spiritual Root, rated only as mid-grade Profound Rank.

Above the Profound Rank was the Spiritual Constitution.

And yet, just by drinking that mysterious potion, her constitution had improved so drastically?

This completely overturned Liu Cuier’s understanding!

In her previous worldview, a person’s constitution was fixed at birth; it was nearly impossible to elevate it during one’s lifetime.

At best, with extraordinary luck or consuming rare treasures, one might improve it slightly by a single rank.

But a leap this great, an outright change of her original constitution?

That simply shouldn’t be possible!

“Heh heh, Junior Sister Wang, are you very surprised?”

The Immortal Jinghong smiled as she looked at Liu Cuier’s stunned face, frozen in place.

Liu Cuier regained her senses and looked at Jinghong Immortal.

“Village girl Senior Sister, is this... real? Am I not dreaming?”

Jinghong Immortal nodded firmly.

“Of course it’s real. Didn’t I tell you? I was once a village girl with no cultivation talent. It was this very medicine that changed my fate.”

When she said this, a hint of yearning glimmered in her eyes.

“As long as your rank is high enough, one day, you can even transform your constitution into a Saint Constitution, a Divine Constitution. When that time comes, fusion and great ascension will no longer be just dreams.”

“Saint Constitution? Divine Constitution! Hiss~”

Liu Cuier gasped.

“Village girl Senior Sister, may I ask what your constitution is now?”

Jinghong Immortal’s eyes lost their longing as she answered simply.

“Heavenly Rank.”

“Heavenly Rank!”

Liu Cuier’s eyes widened in shock.

In her previous life, Spiritual Constitution had been the highest rank she had ever encountered.

Above Spiritual Constitution was Dao Constitution, something Liu Cuier wouldn’t even dare dream of.

Jinghong Immortal smiled.

“That’s nothing. Among our fellow disciples, there are many with Dao Constitution.”

Liu Cuier’s eyes sparkled with determination.

“Village girl Senior Sister, how do you raise these ranks you mentioned?”

Jinghong Immortal replied:

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“It’s simple. You just need to successfully complete the tasks issued by Beiming. You will gain experience points, and once you accumulate enough, your rank will increase.”

Liu Cuier nodded.

“That’s similar to sect tasks. Village girl Senior Sister, what rank are you now?”

Jinghong Immortal answered proudly.

“Level 6. This rank is considered above average in Beiming.”

Liu Cuier asked again.

“And what about Brother Wang?”

“Brother Wang?”

Jinghong Immortal hesitated briefly, then realized.

“You must mean Senior Brother Dao Chen.”

It was the first time Liu Cuier had learned Wang Chu’s title in the Kunzhong World.

She thought to herself,

“Dao Chen... that’s quite a nice name.”

With that, Liu Cuier replied.

“Yes, Senior Brother Dao Chen.”

Admiration shone on Jinghong Immortal’s face.

“I don’t know for sure, but I estimate he’s at least level twelve or higher — a big figure.”

She went on to explain.

“In Beiming, levels one to eight are ordinary disciples; nine to twelve are elite disciples; twelve to fifteen are called Mingzi or Mingnu; fifteen to eighteen are the ranks of Ming Elder and Ming King; level nineteen...”

Here Jinghong Immortal paused deliberately, her tone growing serious.

“There is only one — the supreme sovereign of Beiming, the Beiming Lord.”

After hearing this, Liu Cuier was slightly taken aback.

“So Brother Wang — no, Senior Brother Dao Chen’s position in Beiming is actually that high!”

Jinghong Immortal sighed.

“Yes, someone of his level could easily destroy my current sect with just a flick of the hand. My goal is to catch up with Senior Brother Dao Chen’s pace!”

Seeing the reverence and aspiration on Jinghong Immortal’s face, Liu Cuier clenched her fist.

“Village girl Senior Sister, I will work hard to catch up with you all.”

Jinghong Immortal patted Liu Cuier’s shoulder.

“Heh heh, you started at a higher point than I did. I believe you will succeed. Enough talk — let’s get down to business. Senior Brother Dao Chen has already assigned us a task through his authority. That task is — to annihilate Qingcheng Mountain!”

Liu Cuier swallowed nervously.

“Just the two of us?”

Jinghong Immortal was calm.

“Yes, just us two. Don’t worry, with me leading, this task won’t be difficult.”

Liu Cuier struggled to suppress her fear.

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“Alright, what should we do?”

Jinghong Immortal said:

“First, we need some handy items to conceal our true identities in the real world. I’ll choose those; you don’t need to worry about it. What you need to do now is pick a cultivation method suitable for you, as well as appropriate magical treasures and spells.”

Puzzlement showed on Liu Cuier’s face.

“How do we obtain these things?”

Jinghong Immortal answered.

“Simply silently recite the names of the cultivation method, magical treasure, and spells in your mind.”

She emphasized:

“Pay close attention: at your current rank, you may only choose one cultivation method, two spells, and one magical treasure. Make sure to choose carefully. If you really don’t know what to pick, you can also accept recommendations from the Kunzhong World.”

Liu Cuier nodded in understanding.

“Alright, I understand!”

After about two hours, Liu Cuier and Jinghong Immortal emerged from the Kunzhong World, returning to Wang Chu’s shop.

By now, their appearances and aura had changed.

All thanks to the one-time-use item chosen by Jinghong Immortal in the Kunzhong World: the Thousand Faces Mask.

Using this item, they could temporarily become different people.

This way, their identities in the real world would remain undiscovered during their mission.

“Immortal Jinghong, I entrust Liu’er to you.”

Wang Chu sat at the wooden table, closing the book before him as he spoke to Jinghong Immortal.

Lowering her head, Jinghong Immortal cupped her hands in salute.

“Rest assured, Senior Brother.”

Then she turned to Liu Cuier.

“Let’s go, Junior Sister.”

Liu Cuier glanced at Wang Chu one last time and said,

“Alright!”

The two left the shop.

The next day.

Early in the morning, when Wang Chu went to buy breakfast from a street-side bun stall, he overheard a piece of gossip:

Last night, Qingcheng Mountain was destroyed.

According to surviving disciples, the attackers seemed to have come from Beiming.

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