339: Misty Rain Terrace

"Alright! Then Uncle Qi, come inside with me. I will first perform a small modification on you!"

"Modification?!" Qi Huaiyi asked in surprise.

"Yes! After the modification, I will guide you onto the path of becoming a Spiritual Power Seed. As for the subsequent Cultivate, that will depend on you, Uncle Qi. Of course, I will take you to a place where a group of people are already undergoing similar Cultivate. I hope you can catch up with their progress..." Long Yuan said.

"What? There is already a group of people?! How many? Are they all Spiritual Power Seeds?" Qi Huaiyi asked, shocked.

"Correct! They are all Geniuses I have carefully selected. Currently, there are tens of thousands of them, all Spiritual Power Seeds in the direction of Soul Warrior!!!"

"Good heavens!!!" Qi Huaiyi simply could not believe his ears. If what Long Yuan said was true, how terrifying must the power Long Yuan currently wields be?! What kind of energy would explode if so many Soul Warriors joined forces?! Should he report this information to the Old Ancestor immediately?!

"Don't think too much. Once you get there, you will be temporarily isolated from the world, so focus on your Cultivate!" As Long Yuan spoke, he led Qi Huaiyi into the villa to perform the surgery to implant the Yu Mu Chip for him...

This surgery was already second nature to Long Yuan, and while he told Qi Huaiyi there would be pain, in reality, the pain was almost negligible. Because the speed was extremely fast, the person receiving the chip didn't even have time to react before the surgery was finished, so they would only feel a slight irritation.

"It is done. For the subsequent Soul Power Cultivate, follow the records in this manual. I will provide the corresponding Cultivate resources!" Long Yuan said, giving Qi Huaiyi a uniformly printed manual on Soul Power Cultivate.

Qi Huaiyi took the manual, feeling a bit dazed, and asked in surprise: "The modification is already complete?"

"Correct. Your body just underwent a cleansing of the marrow and meridians. Go take a shower first, and then I will take you to a place..." Long Yuan laughed.

"Good heavens... it stinks!!!" Qi Huaiyi suddenly realized and rushed to the bathroom to wash off the filth that had been expelled from his body...

Not long after, Long Yuan brought Qi Huaiyi to the Sinkhole Base, arranged a Cultivate room for him, and let him integrate into the rhythm of life in the entire base...

Three mountains half-fallen, two waters converging, a magnificent building stood on this geomantically blessed land. It was endowed with the essence of nature and full of charm; it was the famous entertainment center of Southern Yue, "Yan Yu Stage." This place was covered year-round by faint mist coming from all directions, and the entire high platform area appeared and disappeared in the misty rain, ethereal and spiritual, like a fairyland!

During this period, Yan Yu Stage could be said to have become the most eye-catching center in Southern Yue. Because of the arrival of an international superstar like Justin, and the addition of Long Yuan, the hottest new star on the great ming golden melody chart, it perfectly attracted the attention of the entire Southern Yue populace. Even people from many surrounding city bases were attracted here, especially many people from the Southern Capital, Yingtian Prefecture, who had rushed over. This made the multiple airports and railways in Southern Yue extremely busy, welcoming many people every day, while at the same time, the business of all hotels, inns, and the catering industry was booming.

As the flow of people continued to pour in, the popularity of Yan Yu Stage continued to rise, and these past few days it had reached a fever pitch, because three days later was the official performance time of the concert. The official promotion also released news that whether it was Justin, Long Yuan, or all the specially invited guest performers, they were all ready, and they would definitely present a classic enough performance for the fans when the time came!

Once this news was released, it instantly attracted everyone's attention. Whether you liked it or not, you could always hear about it in unguarded moments. After the continuous promotional bombardment by the media, almost everyone knew about it. Needless to say, for the fans, as the popularity continued to rise, this concert had become an essential social occasion for the upper echelons. If one could not show their face at such an occasion, I fear they would not be able to hold their head up during gatherings in the circle in the future.

Thus, very quickly, those expensive VIP seat tickets were snapped up!

Except for a limited number of complimentary tickets, those with insufficient status were ruthlessly gouged by scalpers, but in order to show their faces, they had to painfully pay huge sums of money to purchase VIP tickets for the remaining seats.

As for the low to mid-range ticket prices, they were basically hyped up to astronomical prices, far exceeding the range that ordinary people could afford. Many people could only go to buy those standing tickets inside the venue, or even loose tickets on the periphery where they could only watch the large light screen. But even these loose tickets were still in short supply. There was no help for it; there were too many monks and too little gruel, and people coming from outside the city were still arriving in an endless stream. From this, it could be seen that the influence of the joint efforts of Justin and Long Yuan was truly incomparably powerful!

At this moment, in a quiet villa area somewhere at Yan Yu Stage, Justin was lying half-naked on a lounge chair, enjoying the careful nursing of two female slaves. As he listened to the steward's report beside him, the smile on his face could no longer be suppressed. It seemed that the idea of inviting Long Yuan to perform was truly correct. The revenue from this single performance alone would probably be worth more than ten performances in Shuntian Prefecture!

However, he suddenly thought of a question, frowned, and said: "There are only three days left, why hasn't Long Yuan appeared yet?"

The steward smiled and said: "Rest assured, Master! Your servant has already received information from Miss Xu Ruoying, the agent from the Great Ming Shidai Tianyin Company. She said that Long Yuan will arrive tomorrow to participate in our rehearsal activities!"

"Oh? Very good!!! It seems that this Shidai Tianyin Company is quite reliable in its work!" Justin praised.

"Yes! Shidai Tianyin Company can become one of the four great entertainment giants of the Great Ming. Since Master is too busy preparing for the concert, your servant dared not disturb you too much. Many things your servant has already done in secret but has not yet had time to report. Hmm, according to your servant's understanding, the boss behind the company is actually the twenty-sixth prince of the Great Ming Empire, Prince Dai!" the steward said proudly.

"Oh, it actually has royal background? That is interesting... What is the status of this Prince Dai in the Great Ming royal family?" Justin asked. He had no objection to the steward's style of acting first and reporting later; after all, most of his mind was focused on the concert.

"He belongs to the peripheral princes! His personal talent is insufficient, his strength is not strong, and he cannot participate in the struggle for succession. To put it nicely, he is obsessed with the entertainment industry; to put it bluntly, he is a complete playboy prince!" The steward defined Prince Dai in one sentence.

"Haha, such a prince is truly a piece of trash!" Justin laughed.

"Indeed, but there is one point that needs attention!" the steward said, his tone changing.

"What is it?"