Chapter 101: Through Oceans Dry and Stones Decay, Until Heaven and Earth Grow Old, Hearts United as One

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“Truly, the Ninth Revered Refining Master himself, Young Master Feng. My apologies for the oversight.”

Old Yuan was extremely surprised. Upon learning Feng Shang’s identity, his expression immediately shifted to one of respect.

“Mm.”

Feng Shang nodded as if it were only natural.

The young master of Nine Star City had long been notorious for his reckless indulgence, yet some enthusiasts hailed him as one of the most esteemed heirs in the entire Spirit Energy Universe.

“Young Master, is your visit to the Ancient Primordial Cultivation Domain for the purpose of gaining experience?”

Old Yuan’s eyes gleamed with calculation as he sought to forge a connection.

In his view, Feng Shang’s future was radiant; if his own young master could establish ties with him, whether to request the Ninth Revered’s star refining or to foster goodwill between the Primordial Sect and Nine Star City, it would be immensely advantageous.

At the very least, forming a beneficial relationship was essential.

“This trip is solely to quell calamity. This is our Nameless Master, an officer of the Star Sea Sacred Mansion,” Feng Shang said, introducing the young man beside him whose presence was otherwise subtle.

“Greetings, venerable one. The Primordial Sect has long upheld benevolence—calming turmoil, redeeming the wicked—with immeasurable merit. I have admired you from afar for many years.”

The young man wore robes white as snow, exuding scholarly grace. His long, raven-black hair was neatly bound, flowing lightly in the breeze. His demeanor was radiant and serene, his gentle smile embodying refined humility.

Old Yuan praised him, “Sir, your aura is unlike that of ordinary mortals. To be the teacher of Young Master Feng must indeed be extraordinary.”

“Far from it. Young Master Feng is too kind,” the young man replied, shaking his head modestly.

Old Yuan smiled and fell silent, studying the young man’s eyes more intently as a vague sense of familiarity stirred within him.

“I’ve heard there exists a kind of star-refining aura that can deepen the bond between man and woman. Have you heard of it?” the quiet little bald monk suddenly asked.

“Oh?”

Feng Shang glanced at the little bald monk, sensing that beneath his casual gaze lay a spark of fervent hope. Smiling mischievously, he teased, “Why so subtle? You just want to know if there is a star-refining aura that can enhance the feelings between lovers, right?”

The little bald monk blushed shyly but could not let it go, quickly pressing, “Is there such a thing?”

“There is, of course!”

Feng Shang laughed heartily. “Star-refining auras have countless effects. Promoting romance is just a trivial matter.”

The little bald monk’s eyes brightened, and he asked eagerly, “Then, Young Master Feng, which ones are there?”

“Well, there are many,” Feng Shang said mysteriously. “For instance, among the Spirit-level auras, there’s the ‘Love at First Sight Aura’ and the ‘Hearts in Harmony Aura.’ These can make one fall instantly in love or create a deep spiritual connection.”

The little bald monk’s eyes widened with desire, shining with the light of love.

Qing’er smiled faintly at Feng Shang’s words, well aware of her brother’s penchant for mischief. The young master of the Primordial Sect was certainly in for some teasing this time—and perhaps he would lose a treasured item as well.

Xiao Huang and Ying’er exchanged surprised glances—star-refining auras with such effects?

Little did they know that during his idle time in Nine Star City, Feng Shang had devised countless star-refining formulas, recording a vast array of strange and wondrous auras: those that spark emotions, aid weight loss, or induce dreams lasting a millennium...

Having perused those ancient scrolls, Feng Shang was naturally well-informed.

“But what I just mentioned are only Spirit-level star-refining auras, effective within the Realm King’s domain. They have no effect on those stronger than the Rebellion-Slayer rank,” Feng Shang said with a smile.

“Ah?” The little bald monk’s disappointment was immediate.

He thought to himself, with Danya already the Sect Leader, what use would those auras be?

“I haven’t finished,” Feng Shang continued proudly. “Those ‘Love at First Sight’ and ‘Hearts in Harmony’ auras are nothing in Nine Star City. Among the thirty-three Divine-level star-refining auras, there is one called the ‘Eternal Devotion Aura.’ Even a Cultivation Lord of the Primordial Domain struck by it would fall hopelessly in love, and both parties’ talents and aptitude would be greatly enhanced.”

“Really?”

The little bald monk’s eyes sparkled brilliantly.

Feng Shang’s tone grew serious. “Of course. Little monk, do you doubt my expertise in star refining?”

“Never, never,” the little bald monk replied, scratching his head awkwardly. He would never doubt Nine Star City’s supremacy—that was the industry standard.

Feng Shang’s expression brightened further. “Moreover, among the ten peak star-refining auras, there is the ‘Hearts United Aura.’ Ranked seventh, it can bind even the most stubborn enemies in eternal harmony, fostering respect and unity that is nothing short of miraculous.”

Feng Shang finished, his expression serene and wistful.

The little bald monk was deeply moved. With Danya now a Saint, the ‘Eternal Devotion’ and ‘Timeless Pledge’ auras might be ineffective, but the ‘Hearts United Aura’ truly won his heart.

Old Yuan, however, looked puzzled and asked, “Young Master Feng, it is said the ten peak star-refining auras are peerless and full of wonder. Does the ‘Hearts United Aura’ only bind hearts forever?”

“Certainly not,” Feng Shang’s lips curled into a smile. “‘Hearts United’ brightens the cosmic mind. Once both parties consume this aura, their spiritual realms will be elevated to the utmost. Not only will they gain eternal lifespans, but even Saints cannot sever their life-and-death bond. Understand?”

“I see now.”

Old Yuan was deeply shaken, nodding slowly.

The ‘Hearts United’ aura alone was impressive, but the elevation of the spiritual realm and the immortal bond were the true marvels. If two Saints consumed it, the effects would be unimaginable.

“By the way, this aura is difficult to refine. Only my old man has the confidence to forge it; no one else can,” Feng Shang said proudly.

“The Ninth Revered’s achievements in the Refining Dao are unquestionable,” Old Yuan complimented with a smile.

The little bald monk listened eagerly, itching with anticipation. Recently, Danya had grown distant. She promised to marry him once he became Sect Leader, but the path was long and uncertain. When would he ever succeed?

And now, such a wondrous aura could instantly win Danya’s heart back, with two other great benefits besides—how could he not be tempted?

Thinking this, the little bald monk quietly transmitted a message to Feng Shang: “Young Master Feng, the ‘Hearts United Aura’ you mentioned truly captures my heart. I would like to request the Ninth Revered to refine one. What conditions are required?”

The little bald monk knew well that requesting a star-refining master was costly and demanded many “conditions.”

Feng Shang chuckled inwardly. This young monk was so smitten that he disregarded everything else. Not wanting Old Yuan to catch on, he transmitted his reply discreetly.

Young Master of the Primordial Sect—tch, certainly wealthy.

“Little monk, you wish to request the aura? No problem. I’ll speak to the old man.”

Feng Shang smiled. “But the refining process is complex, requiring the gathering of various divine materials and rare stars. The ‘Hearts United Aura’ ranks among the top ten, so the amount of divine materials needed is staggering.”

“No problem. The Primordial Sect has disciples throughout the Spirit Energy Universe. Our resources are vast. Whatever you need, just ask,” the little bald monk replied confidently.

As the young master of the Primordial Sect, his authority was considerable, and the resources he could command immense.

Feng Shang’s heart leapt with joy. This little monk seemed to hold quite a high position. Now he could be less polite.