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Jade Pink Cake, Water Yin Gourd, Seven-Colored Immortal Brew.

All kinds of delicacies made of natural treasures and the essence of demon beast flesh filled the streets with a fragrance. Just as he turned two streets, Little Qinglian beside Shen Ping pulled him into the shop. When the shopkeeper saw this, he hurriedly bowed.

Shen Ping was not surprised at all. After the Tribulation Transcendence Ceremony, his appearance and aura had long been remembered by many cultivators in the Abyss of Supreme Darkness. It was even more so in Gray Stone City. Almost everyone knew him. Even if they did not know him, there would be elders who would tell them.

“How much is the jade pink cake?”

“20 spirit stones.”

It sounded very expensive, but in fact, this price was very cheap. After all, the cost of making such pastries was not low. Coupled with the fact that this was a prime location in the city, the rent of the shop was very high.

“Has anything interesting happened in the city recently?” Shen Ping asked casually as he threw out the spirit stones.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, “If we’re talking about recent interesting things, it’s the Immortal Swan Pavilion. I heard that a female cultivator from the Heavenly Mystic Realm has come. She has an excellent figure and looks and is very good at dancing. Even the Body Integration seniors praise her dance and are fascinated.

“What’S this female cultivator’s name again? Zi, oh yes, Zi Mei’er. I heard that she’s ranked first on the Heavenly Mystic Realm’s Beauty Rankings.”

Shen Ping looked a little surprised. “Why are the cultivators of the Heavenly Mystic Realm in the Abyss of Supreme Darkness?”

The Abyss of Supreme Darkness was relatively remote among the 3,000 lower realms. The resources and spiritual energy here were medium-grade. The spiritual energy near the Black Mist Direlands was even thinner. At most, it could nourish Golden Core cultivators, so very few human cultivators from other realms came.

The shopkeeper said in admiration, “All of this is thanks to you, City Lord Shen. Ever since you dealt with the foreign races in the eastern area of the Abyss of Supreme Darkness, the humans of our Abyss of Supreme Darkness have interacted more with the cultivators of other worlds. Some sects even restored the interface passage. When the other worlds heard of your reputation, they came to Gray Stone City to see your true appearance. Of course, they want to settle down in Gray Stone City more as there’s immortal spiritual energy here.

Little Qinglian also looked up and said, “Great-grandfather, some time ago, Father was traveling with a cultivator from another world.”

Shen Ping was enlightened. “I see.”

He often cultivated in seclusion, so he really did not know that Gray Stone City had already developed into a famous immortal city. Even cultivators from other worlds came because of its reputation.

They left the shop and shopped for another hour. Little Qinglian rubbed her stomach and grinned. “Great-grandpa, are we going to the Immortal Swan

Pavilion?”

Shen Ping patted her head. “How did you know that Great-grandfather wanted to go?”

Little Qinglian giggled and said, ”1 heard from Mother that Great-grandfather used to like to watch fairies dance.”

Shen Ping’s face darkened. “Who told your mother?”

Little Qinglian made a face. “Hehe, I won’t tell my great-grandfather.” As they chatted, they walked in the direction of the Immortal Swan Pavilion.

“This little girl is so goofy.”

He shook his head, and he looked at the Immortal Swan Pavilion in the distance and could not help but recall the dance moves he had admired in the past. In fact, it was not that he liked to watch fairies dance, but there were really not many entertainment methods in this Xianxia world.

Moreover, dance was an extremely enjoyable art. Especially the solo dance, it was even more beautiful.

Who wouldn’t like it?

The shopkeeper of the Immortal Swan Pavilion naturally knew Shen Ping. He immediately arranged a VIP room for him and Little Qinglian, and it was the one with the best seat.

“Oh? There’s a performance today?”

“City Lord Shen, you don’t know, but Fairy Zi performs in the Immortal Swan Pavilion every day. That’s why we’re so lively.”

Shen Ping looked at the full seats below and nodded in realization. As for why the other party wanted to perform every day, he did not ask. Every cultivator s cultivation method was different. Perhaps the other party could only improve herself by immersing herself in dance.

The Immortal Swan Pavilion was not a brothel. It was just a platform for entertainment. It was mainly to satisfy the needs of a large number of cultivators to relax. There were many performances inside, like the opera house.

And Fairy Zi’s performance was at five in the evening.

After she went on stage, the atmosphere in the building reached the highest. Many cultivators, including the Body Integration and Mahayana Realm cultivators in the nearby private rooms, were filled with anticipation.

This piqued Shen Ping’s interest.

Boom.

As spiritual energy spread, immortal fog floated above the entire seat. There was even the sound of immortal cranes. Then, all kinds of mutated beasts flew up. As the immortal fog lingered, an ethereal figure slowly danced in the immortal fog.

A pleasant sound rang in the ears of every cultivator. It was like the flowing of spring water in a mountain stream or the swaying of the wind in a bamboo forest. It was very easy to empty one’s mind and cast away all distracting thoughts.

Shen Ping smiled. It turned out that Fairy Zi’s dance actually contained a divine sense technique. Although it was not offensive at all, it was indeed very mysterious to be able to immerse a Body Integration and Mahayana Realm experts.

However, this method could only affect the Mahayana Realm. It was useless towards him who had a powerful divine sense, but he still admired it. In the end, when Zi Mei’er, who was wearing a purple veil, walked out of the immortal fog, the feeling reached its peak, making him feel that this trip was not in vain.

“Not bad.” He clapped and praised. In fact, when one reached a certain level of cultivation, beauty was almost all based on temperament. Faces and such were not worthy of the attention of great cultivators. After all, they had cultivated for more than a thousand years. As long as they were not those who had been in seclusion, they would see many female cultivators who looked like Heavenly Immortals. Therefore, it was impossible for them to be infatuated with her just by looking at her face..