Chapter 3335: White Xuan's True Identity

On the Summit of the Green Lotus

The gathering of Mahayana cultivators might offer opportunities to exchange for valuable items, depending on the quality of their own possessions.

“By the way, how much of the Thousand Spirit Secret Trove map have you collected?” Yan Deng asked in a deep voice.

He had obtained two Thousand Spirit Tokens years ago. His purpose in coming to the Thousand Spirit Continent this time was to enter the Secret Trove to seek treasures and acquire rare cultivation resources.

“We’ve gathered some information about the Thousand Spirit Secret Trove, but no map yet. We have people keeping an eye out,” the green-robed elder reported.

“Have you collected any Thousand Spirit Tokens?” Yan Zang pressed.

“Not yet,” the green-robed elder replied truthfully.

This was not the territory of the Fiery Essence Tribe, and their power was limited, making it difficult to collect Thousand Spirit Tokens. Why would others with Thousand Spirit Tokens exchange them with the Fiery Essence Tribe instead of the Ye family, Luo family, Stone Cocoon Tribe, or other foreign tribes?

“By the way, Bai Xuan and Jin Hao have arrived,” the green-robed elder recalled, reporting.

“Why were they delayed for so long? Weren’t they sent to Sky Cocoon Mountain first to gather information?” Yan Zheng asked, puzzled.

Upon arriving at the Thousand Spirit Continent, he had dispatched Bai Xuan and others to inquire about the Thousand Spirit Secret Trove. When he learned that the Stone Cocoon Tribe was hosting a large auction, Yan Duan was occupied and couldn't leave, so he sent three Integration cultivators ahead to facilitate things. However, when they reached Sky Cocoon Mountain, they didn't encounter Bai Xuan.

“They were attacked by cultivators of the Evil Child Tribe on the way. Qing Yi was ambushed by the Evil Child Tribe cultivators, perishing in the process. Jin Yu was severely wounded and had to find a place to recuperate for a period, which is why they arrived late,” the green-robed elder explained.

“How did they provoke the Evil Child Tribe cultivators?” Yan Xuan asked, puzzled.

“According to Bai Xuan, they didn’t provoke the Evil Child Tribe cultivators. It just so happened that the Evil Child Tribe was apprehending a wanted criminal, and they were mistaken for accomplices,” the green-robed elder continued to explain.

Yan Duan suddenly understood and instructed, “Tell them to be careful. The Evil Child Tribe has also sent representatives to this auction. They are skilled in sinister arts, so be wary.”

“Yes, Ancestor,” the green-robed elder replied.

***

In a quiet manor, Ye Yuhuan and Ye Yuhan sat in a white stone pavilion, sipping tea and chatting.

“This trip to the auction wasn't in vain. I wonder if it’s thanks to God Monarch Tianyou,” Ye Yuhuan said with a smile.

Recently, the younger generations of the Ye family had grown close to God Monarch Tianyou, and soon after, people started bringing Taiyi Golden Crystal to exchange.

“What does that have to do with God Monarch Tianyou? This is our Ye family’s fortune. It’s a pity that Ancestor Xuanji left the family; if she had stayed, she might have been able to refine this item into a treasure,” Ye Yuhan said with some regret.

“It’ll be fine when Ancestor Xuanji returns from the Underworld. Once we have the materials, the rest will be easy! This is not only our Ye family’s fortune but also the human race’s fortune,” Ye Yuhuan said excitedly.

“This person wants to exchange for the Pudu Flame Talisman. Could it be Young Friend Wang?” Ye Yuhan speculated.

With Taiyi Golden Crystal, one could easily exchange it with other forces. The Stone Cocoon Tribe and the Luo family were good targets. The fact that the other party chose to exchange with the Ye family might mean they were close to them.

“Unlikely! If they didn’t trust our Ye family, there’d be no need to exchange with us. If they did trust us, they could have just brought it out when they were in the Ice Soul Mountain Range. Why wait until now? Perhaps it’s a cultivator from another realm or one who has received a favor from our Ye family, which is why they chose to exchange with us. Besides, even if it is Young Friend Wang, we haven’t suffered any loss, so there’s no need to make things difficult for him,” Ye Yuhuan said dismissively.

Wang Changsheng and Ye Xuanji had a deep friendship, having known each other since the lower realms and meeting again in the Xuanyang Realm. Because of this connection, she couldn't possibly make things difficult for Wang Changsheng. Doing so would not only hurt Wang Changsheng’s feelings but also damage the Ye family’s reputation if word got out.

“Don’t forget, the diviner’s prophecy for him attracted lightning tribulation. Regardless of the reason, Ancestor Shenghong instructed us to foster good relations with this person and not to antagonize him,” Ye Yuhuan said solemnly.

“Don’t worry, I won’t act rashly. I’m just a little curious,” Ye Yuhan explained, sensing Ye Yuhuan’s concern.

Ye Yuhuan nodded and said no more.

***

Two days passed quickly.

Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Wang Qingjing, and True Monarch Sihai were strolling on the street. During this period, they had frequently attended gatherings and exchanged many items with other cultivators.

Passing a certain teahouse, a man's voice reached Wang Changsheng’s ear: “Fellow Daoist Wang, I am Bai Xuan. My master is Heavenly River Sword Venerable. If convenient, please come to a private room on the second floor of the teahouse to discuss. There is a communication plate under the tea table in the room, and we can communicate using it.”

Wang Changsheng froze, then turned his head to look at the teahouse, spotting Bai Xuan standing by the window.

“Bai Xuan is Heavenly River Sword Venerable’s disciple?” Wang Changsheng’s face was filled with shock.

Bai Xuan closed the window, seemingly unwilling to be seen by Wang Changsheng.

“My dear, I’ve run into an acquaintance. Please go ahead and explore,” Wang Changsheng called out, then stepped into the teahouse.

Wang Ruyan and the other two paused slightly, said nothing, and continued walking forward.

Arriving on the second floor, Wang Changsheng saw Bai Xuan emerge from a private room. Bai Xuan appeared not to notice Wang Changsheng and walked past with an indifferent expression.

Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment, then strode into the private room and closed the door. He found another red communication plate under the tea table, ordered a pot of spiritual tea, and waited quietly.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, the communication plate lit up brightly, and a low male voice sounded: “Is that Fellow Daoist Wang?”

“Indeed. Fellow Daoist Bai, you’re not joking with me, are you?” Wang Changsheng said with a frown, finding it truly hard to believe.

Bai Xuan was Heavenly River Sword Venerable’s disciple, yet he was also a core member of the Fiery Essence Tribe. In previous racial wars, Bai Xuan had always been at the forefront, even killing Integration cultivators of the human race.

“No joke. I infiltrated the Fiery Essence Tribe under my master’s orders. I was originally in the Profound Spirit Continent, but Yan Huan took me with him on an excursion. Within sixty years, I will face my sixth grand heavenly tribulation. I won’t be able to pass this tribulation and thus won’t be able to see my master again. I want you to help me deliver some items to him.”

“Deliver items? Fellow Daoist Bai, you’re not going to tell me they’re hidden in some secret location, are you?” Wang Changsheng said with a frown. If Yan Xuan were guarding that place, wouldn’t he lose his life?

“Of course not. If Fellow Daoist Wang trusts me, in three hours, I will come to your private room and leave the items. You can then deliver them to my master. Inside are two Thousand Spirit Tokens and the incantations for the Nine Flames Spirit Severing Grand Art. I took them from several Integration cultivators whom I have already eliminated. That’s why the Evil Child Tribe acted against us,” Bai Xuan explained.

“Thousand Spirit Tokens? Incantations for the Nine Flames Spirit Severing Grand Art?” Wang Changsheng gasped, surprised that Bai Xuan would trust him so much. Wasn’t he afraid Wang Changsheng would keep them for himself?

“I’ve made two preparations. My master will know about this matter. If you keep them for yourself, you’ll have to face the consequences,” Bai Xuan warned.

“Is Fellow Daoist Bai threatening me? Do I have no choice?” Wang Changsheng asked, a displeased expression on his face.

“I’m merely reminding you. Of course, I won’t let you do this for nothing. A Nine-Flame Dragon Ganoderma Fruit and two drops of Profound Nether Heavy Water will be your compensation,” Bai Xuan said in a deep voice.