82: The Dao Seed Before Core Formation, Jiang Yan's Forbearance

Jiang Yan didn't ask further. After all, Revered Masters are permanent fixtures while Disciples come and go, and Fang Yu, having received resources, would surely dedicate himself to Cultivation. Once he stepped into the Core Formation Realm, he would become the Vice Peak Master of Blood Heavy Peak, and wouldn't have time to bother with these Disciples.

“Fifth Senior Brother, may I ask why you came looking for me?” Jiang Yan asked.

“Blood Disciple Su, this was sent by my Blood Son. I hope Blood Disciple Su can look after him in the future.” Yuan Zhenping respectfully presented the Storage Pouch.

Jiang Yan had no reason to refuse a gift from a lower-ranking Blood Son, but he still asked, “May I know which Blood Son is Fifth Senior Brother's?”

“Lu Lan,” Yuan Zhenping replied.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan frowned and asked in a flat tone, “Does Fifth Senior Brother not know about the matter between Lu Lan and me?”

“Of course, I know,” Yuan Zhenping said respectfully, his expression calm. “Blood Disciple Su, our Blood Son knows she was wrong. She only hopes you can forgive her, and the benefits won't be lacking in the future. Moreover, in my humble opinion, it's better to resolve enmity than to maintain it. I hope Blood Disciple Su understands.”

Hearing Yuan Zhenping's words, Jiang Yan almost laughed in anger. He calmly asked, “Your suggestion is for me to accept Lu Lan's apology gift and reconcile with her?”

“Precisely. Although my status...”

“Slap!”

Before Yuan Zhenping could finish speaking, Jiang Yan directly slapped him across the Face.

“What right do you have to speak? I called you Senior Brother out of respect for Fang Yu's Face. Do you really think you're important? Your opinion? How much is your opinion worth?” Jiang Yan questioned coldly.

Yuan Zhenping, stunned by the blow, covered his cheek and asked furiously, “Su Chen, don't you care about the bond between fellow Disciples? Aren't you the one who values loyalty the most? Do you want to see me dead?”

“Heh... What a fine instance of moral blackmail.” Jiang Yan was amused by Yuan Zhenping. His tone suddenly lightened, and he gently patted Yuan Zhenping's left cheek: “Go back and tell Lu Lan that I'm waiting for her in the small courtyard. If she truly wants to apologize, she should know that I'm sensitive about certain things. Tell her to bring the item herself.”

“Su Chen, you...”

“Scram!” Jiang Yan interrupted angrily. “Go back and tell Lu Lan everything, word for word!”

Seeing that Su Chen was truly about to get angry, Yuan Zhenping dared not say more. He picked up the Storage Pouch lying nearby and fled in a hurry.

Jiang Yan certainly wouldn't keep trash like Yuan Zhenping around, but he was too lazy to personally deal with him.

If Yuan Zhenping reported the matter exactly as it happened, Lu Lan should understand his intention.

In the afternoon, Fang Yu visited Jiang Yan's small courtyard. After handing over three items, Fang Yu left.

After all, the two only had a cooperative relationship, and profit must always be prioritized. These three items and that blood sword talisman were exactly what he needed.

As long as he enters the Blood Abyss before Core Formation, he will be able to refine his own Natal dao seed, which is also what Li Yi wanted him to refine.

Many Sect Elders and Sect Masters are unable to refine a Natal dao seed. First, they borrowed things from others, making it impossible to sense the existence of the dao seed. Second, they lack the method of refinement; even if they know the dao seed exists, lacking the Cultivation method is useless. And the third—the place of refinement—is the most crucial factor if the first two conditions are met.

The place for refining the dao seed cannot be just anywhere; it requires specific locations and relies on special environments.

More than fifty years ago, Li Yi traveled across the entire Eastern Domain and only found two places of refinement: the first was the Dream Spirit Cliff of the Dao Yun Sect, and the second was the Blood Abyss of the Blood Cloud Sect.

The refinement location at the Dream Spirit Cliff was used by Li Yi, which led to him being hunted by the Dao Yun Sect. As for the pursuit by the other two great Sects, it was entirely because Li Yi encroached upon their interests.

Just as Jiang Yan was wondering how to use this opportunity to ascertain the location of the Blood Abyss, Yin Duo announced that Lu Lan was kneeling in the small courtyard, requesting an audience.

When he arrived at the small courtyard, a wooden box was placed in front of Lu Lan, and Lu Lan herself was prostrating respectfully.

Jiang Yan nodded slightly and said with satisfaction, “Good, not bad. She's sensible.”

To be honest, he held no deep grudge against Lu Lan. If he traced the cause, it was he and Yin Duo who had broken the rules.

“Blood Disciple Su, this Slave Girl is willing to serve you for the rest of her life, and hopes...”

“No need for service,” Jiang Yan interrupted Lu Lan, his tone flat. “Let's turn the page on what happened before. After all, you are a Two-Victory Blood Son. We will go our separate ways from now on.”

Although Lu Lan was good-looking and had an excellent figure, Jiang Yan didn't care for second-hand goods. Furthermore, pursuing romance in this psychotic Sect was purely courting death, so he was too lazy to even engage in casual flings.

“Thank you, Blood Disciple Su. This is Yuan Zhenping's head. Please take a look, Blood Disciple Su.” Lu Lan said respectfully.

Glancing at Yuan Zhenping's head, Jiang Yan waved his sleeve and said, “Alright, take the box. You may leave now. Don't disturb my Cultivation.”

“Yes, this Slave Girl will leave immediately.” Lu Lan picked up the wooden box, stood up, bowed gracefully toward Jiang Yan's back, and then left the small courtyard.

After Lu Lan walked out of the small courtyard, her whole delicate body felt weak. She had originally thought she was facing a dead end, but unexpectedly, she found a way out.

Jiang Yan wasn't interested in guessing Lu Lan's thoughts; after all, he still had an appointment to attend shortly.

Nighttime, Azure Wave Garden on Blood Spirit Peak.

This was a separate courtyard located at the peak of Blood Spirit Peak, and it was also Ye Qingfeng's Dao Field.

Although he wasn't the Peak Revered Master right now, he was on par with one, enjoying resources and benefits equivalent to the Peak Revered Master's standard.

After all, as a Thirteen-Victory Blood Son, becoming a Peak Revered Master was merely a matter of a single word, so many Elders would respectfully salute him upon meeting him.

Jiang Yan had no interest in this luxurious courtyard, nor did he pursue this kind of lifestyle.

The only reason he came to the appointment was to help Yun Tianze.

“Su Chen, the matter regarding the Blood Spirit Secret Realm was due to my lack of foresight.” Ye Qingfeng pushed two Storage Pouches toward Jiang Yan, his tone slightly trying to win him over. “Consider these items my apology gift. As for Su Linglong, I will definitely help you seek justice.”

Hearing Ye Qingfeng's words, Jiang Yan's expression remained calm. He didn't even glance at the two Storage Pouches in front of him. Seek justice for him? What a massive joke!

What justice did he need? Why didn't he know about it?

Seeing Su Chen's calm expression and the fact that he completely disregarded the items, Ye Qingfeng felt his Face was being insulted. His tone raised slightly: “Su Chen, you know that the Blood Son Battle has always been this way, and the opponent was Lu Xing. If you have any dissatisfaction with me, just say it. Even if you ask for the Four Slave Girls, I can give them to you.”

“Senior Ye, I think you are mistaken,” Jiang Yan said with a smile, cupping his hands. “Rules are set by you all. I'm just a nobody; I simply follow the rules.”

Hearing Su Chen say this, Ye Qingfeng was quite satisfied. In his view, as long as Su Chen understood the rules, that was enough. Furthermore, he still hoped to be grouped with Su Chen next year. Even if they weren't, as long as he didn't fall out completely with Su Chen, he could offer some benefits to sway the other party to his side.

“Good. Since Blood Disciple Su has said so, I am relieved.” Ye Qingfeng smiled and patted Jiang Yan's shoulder, then picked up the wine pot and poured a cup of wine for Jiang Yan. “I toast you with this cup, hoping for cooperation next year.”

Jiang Yan smiled as he picked up the wine cup: “Alright, I hope Senior Ye's wish comes true.”

Seeing Su Chen drink the wine, Ye Qingfeng smiled contentedly. He then waved his hand and said with a smile, “These eight Foundation Establishment Realm handmaidens are prepared for Blood Disciple Su. Tonight, you shall stay here in the Azure Wave Garden.”

Jiang Yan glanced at the eight handmaidens. Honestly, they were indeed quite attractive, but he stood up and refused, saying, “Thank you, Senior Ye, for your kindness. I, Su, am not blessed enough to enjoy such women. I hope Senior Su understands.”

Seeing Su Chen's refusal, Ye Qingfeng didn't mind at all. After all, some people genuinely dislike women. In his opinion, Su Chen was probably one of them.

“Senior Ye, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave. After all, I, Su, have not yet reached Foundation Establishment and need to hurry up and Cultivate.” Jiang Yan stood up and cupped his hands.

“Alas, what a pity.” Ye Qingfeng feigned a sigh, his tone carrying some regret. “I cannot share wine and conversation with Blood Disciple Su through the night. If you have any needs, Blood Disciple Su, just send someone to notify me. If it is within my, Ye's, capabilities, I will certainly help.”

How could Jiang Yan not understand the meaning behind Ye Qingfeng's words? He smiled, said his farewells, and left the Azure Wave Garden.

Watching Su Chen's retreating figure, and glancing at the two Storage Pouches on the table, Ye Qingfeng revealed a cold smile.

“Su Chen, you are quite the clever person...”