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I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 1977 - 1976: Windfall
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Chapter 1977: Chapter 1976: Windfall

"Your teaching is right, my lord. I will certainly devote myself to cultivation, striving to break through to the Mahayana Realm as soon as possible," Qingyi Hong said earnestly.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.

"My lord, it’s getting late, I won’t disturb you further. I’ll take my leave now!" Qingyi Hong said.

After speaking, he respectfully retreated.

Once he left, Zhang Xiaohao glanced playfully in the direction of the City Lord Mansion, with a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting! Even at this time, he’s still using Divine Thought to probe my situation? Don’t you think it’s already too late?" Zhang Xiaohao thought disdainfully.

He continued sipping wine, enjoying exquisite dishes, and competing in patience against the opponent.

An hour later, Zhang Xiaohao glanced at the sky, it was nearing 4 AM, and dawn was still more than two hours away. He sensed the Divine Thought above had not vanished, so he stood up from the stone stool and headed toward the room where Qingyi and her sisters were.

Inside the room.

Zhang Xiaohao waved his right hand, activating the restrictions in the room, enveloping it, without disturbing Qingyi and her sleeping sisters. Instead, he randomly pulled up a quilt beside them, covered himself, and fell into a dream.

"Alas! Am I being overly suspicious?" A hoarse sigh rang out from the forbidden area of the City Lord Mansion, then the Divine Thought hovering over Qingyi Building dissipated.

No words were exchanged throughout the night.

The next day, Zhang Xiaohao woke naturally, stretched lazily, and jumped off the bed feeling refreshed and comfortable!

"My lord, you’re awake!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao awake, Qingyi and her sisters walked in from outside.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao nodded with a smile.

After washing up with Qingyi and her sisters attending, he sat at the outside table to enjoy a delicious lunch.

"Any changes outside?" Zhang Xiaohao took a sip of Spiritual Wine and asked.

"My lord, the Jubao Building was already wiped out by a mysterious strong figure last night. The news is spreading everywhere! In addition, the territory previously belonging to Jubao Building now belongs to our Qingyi Building! In the morning, my father went to the City Lord Mansion to handle transfer procedures and paid a large sum of rental fees! From now on, for the next hundred years, Jubao Building’s territory is ours, and unaffected by the Divine Clan war this time!" Qingyi explained.

"Hmm." Zhang Xiaohao smiled and nodded.

He had already heard this from Qingyi Hong last night, so there was no big reaction.

"By the way, my lord! People outside say that you single-handedly challenged the eighteen Half-step Refining Void Realm enshrinees of Jubao Building! Unconsciously exerting huge pressure on all major powers, and to pressure the upcoming Divine Clan war, many store leaders reportedly spent lavishly, inviting some Divine Clan prodigies! Some say many of them can challenge across realms! Even capable of defeating enemies across a big realm!" Qingyi continued.

"Hehe." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled playfully.

"My lord, why are you laughing?" Qingyi asked, puzzled.

"A bunch of clowns jumping around, no matter how many come, what does it matter to me?" Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.

"My lord, they are very powerful! I’m worried..."

"No need to say anything more, I understand your concern! No matter who they invite, I’m indifferent! Alright, let’s not bring up this matter again," Zhang Xiaohao interrupted with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao’s determined attitude, Qingyi and her sisters had to give up.

Full and satisfied, Zhang Xiaohao stood up from the chair, pulled out a panda cigarette, and leisurely exhaled smoke.

"I have gained some insights recently and need to retreat for a while! Don’t disturb me unless necessary!" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

"Yes, my lord!" Qingyi and her sisters responded.

Exiting the room, Zhang Xiaohao headed to the opposite room, finding a room next to Bao Lan and the two sisters and went in.

Inside the room, Zhang Xiaohao patted the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and flags flew out one after another from the storage bag, then under his control, each flag transformed into a bolt of lightning, flashing in the room, completely enveloping it.

Moments later, thousands of formations fused together, forming a massive formation, rolling and rotating, covering the entire room.

Under Zhang Xiaohao’s specially designed formation, although this fused formation can only defend against cultivators below the Void Refinement Realm, and its defensive power is quite ordinary, it is very effective at repelling spying and concealing.

Even cultivators in the Mahayana Realm trying to spy quietly couldn’t do it unless they broke the formation, else they simply couldn’t observe, unless they possessed something akin to Zhang Xiaohao’s Reincarnation Heavenly Eye, a super eye skill, otherwise they couldn’t spy.

But how many possess the Reincarnation Heavenly Eye, such top-tier Great Divine Skills in the world? Perhaps counting the entire Spirit Realm wouldn’t reach a handful?

After finishing everything, Zhang Xiaohao entered the inner room, sat cross-legged on the bed.

Waving his right hand, a mountain-high pile of storage bags appeared, almost filling the ground, and this was just a fifth of last night’s harvest.

This shows how vast Jubao Building’s wealth was, accumulated over thousands of years, an astonishing figure.

Zhang Xiaohao waved his hand, began sorting through the storage bags, tossing Magic Artifacts and Spiritual Treasures etc. directly into the Heaven and Earth Furnace within him, collecting Elixirs, Spirit Stones, and things that restore Spiritual Power and vitality into the Shennong Ring.

One-time consumables, top-tier Spirit Talismans, and materials for Artifact Refining and Alchemy were placed in a storage bracelet...

In a blink, three days passed, during which Zhang Xiaohao was entirely sorting Jubao Building’s wealth.

There were over two million Magic Artifacts, over fifty thousand Spiritual Treasures, even more than ten thousand Transcendent Spiritual Treasures, and of course, these were the most common items. Besides these, Zhang Xiaohao obtained over eight billion superior Spirit Stones! High-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade Spirit Stones were needless to mention, he entirely disregarded those.

Besides these items, there was a huge pile of Elixirs and other things, a massive fortune.

"No doubt, Jubao Building’s wealth is indeed immense! It seems Qingyi Building’s wealth is likely comparable!" Zhang Xiaohao said with squinted eyes.

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