
Zhang Yu could sense the existence of a group of people not far from him, after traveling for four days, towards one of the cities in the Qing Empire.
He was currently only less than forty kilometers away from Luan City, the largest city after the Capital of the Qing Empire.
Continuing onward by riding on Zhang Lao, he suddenly halted the journey, then leaped down from the three-meter-high White Tiger's back. “Zhang Lao, can you reduce your body size?” zhang Yu asked, feeling the movement of several people approaching towards him.
“Master, I can reduce the size of the body, up to the size of an ordinary cat. In the form of a cat, not a single person can feel the aura of my power.” Zhang Lao changed his form into a cat, and removed his aura of power.
Zhang Yu immediately carried Zhang Lao's small body, then continued on with Xin Wang, who was next to him. Moving at moderate speed, five cultivators appeared from behind, and just passed through them.
Not long after, more and more cultivators preceded them, and all of them had the same goal, Luan City. The city where the Qing Empire's annual competition was held, this year was attended by representatives of the Thousand Swords Sect.
When he reached the gate of Luan City, Zhang Yu and Xin Wang were greeted by a long queue of cultivators who wanted to enter the city.
“With the queue all this time, we must have run out of lodging once we enter the city,” Zhang Yu said.
“Master, I have a short-range teleportation technique. If you do not want to spend time by following the queue, it is very easy for me to bring you directly into Luan City.”
“If you can do it, why not do it?” said Zhang Yu who was impatient to see the state of the city in his new world.
“Tuan simply close your eyes, and can open your eyes once we are inside Luan City!” xin Wang said as he held his master's shoulder.
As soon as Zhang Yu closed his eyes, he felt that there was a breeze blowing on his face. “Master, we are already inside Luan City,” Xin Wang said, after he and Zhang Yu were in a quiet alley, not far from the center of Luan City.
Zhang Yu slowly opened his eyes and saw what was around him, ‘The buildings in this city are very similar to the prehistoric buildings, which are in Bumi’ Zhang Yu said in his heart, see the architecture of the buildings around it.
Stepping out of the deserted alley, Zhang Yu felt like he was on the set of a movie, which raised the story of the past, but the difference was that at the moment he did not find any cameras filming a movie scene.
Zhang Yu continued walking down the streets of Luan City, while searching for the whereabouts of an inn. Not forgetting he was also looking for information on the Qing Empire competition, which was about to start in two days.
Continuing walking while gathering information, Zhang Yu and Xin Wang finally arrived at a luxurious inn in the center of Luan City. He had a lot of money from the loot ring, so there was no need to hesitate if he wanted to rent the most expensive room in the inn.
Entering the inn, their arrival was immediately greeted kindly by one of the servants.
Looking at Zhang Yu's appearance with her silvery-white hair, the female servant was like looking at the figure of a God who had just descended from the upper world.
“Ah .. welcome to the blue lotus inn, do you want to rent a room?” said the female servant who welcomed Zhang Yu and Xin Wang's arrival.
“How many rooms are still empty? If there is more than one, I want to rent two rooms,” said Zhang Yu who wanted to rest immediately, after a few days of continuing to sit on Zhang Lao's back.
“It just so happens that there are still two of the best rooms in our inn. In one day, Mister simply paid two hundred gold coins to rent the two rooms.”
Zhang Yu gave one bag containing two thousand gold coins. “We will rent those two rooms for the next five days, and all of us want to get food for the morning and evening,”.
“Master, this is too much, the cost of five days stay plus the best food cost in our inn is only one thousand five hundred gold coins.”
With a reddened face, the maid who had just obtained five hundred gold coins equivalent to her salary of working for five years, immediately drove Zhang Yu and Xin Wang towards their room.
“This room for Young Master.” The room with luxurious furniture with a large bed arranged in the middle of the room, made Zhang Yu want to immediately lay down his body.
As for Xin Wang, she obtained another luxurious room, next to Zhang Yu's room.
Before leaving to continue his work, the waiter who served Zhang Yu said that every morning and night there would be a waiter, who delivered food and drinks directly to his room. The maid also said about the bed-warming woman, but Zhang Yu quickly denied the existence of such a woman.
“I don't need a bed warmer woman, but I would rather need a comfortable bed for my little cat,” Zhang Yu said as he showed Zhang Lao in the form of an adorable fat cat.
The servant lady immediately left Zhang Yu, and promised to return soon with a comfortable bed for Zhang Lao. “Better now I rest, so do you!” Zhang Yu told Xin Wang to rest.
Zhang Yu laid his body on the bed, after putting Zhang Lao on the table. ‘There is no technology and crowds like on Earth, but this world is far crueler than the cruelest place on Earth’ said in his heart, before his eyes closed.
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Zhang Yu opened his eyes as the sun began to show its form.
She immediately went to the bathroom to clean her body, and changed her clothes with the new clothes she bought from the system store. “I feel like buying clothes online, which is enough to choose, and delivered to the destination,” muttered as he walked out of his room.
“Master, I feel that this inn is filled with many cultivators, and their average age is still under fifty years old,” said Zhang Lao who was already in his master's arms.
“Fifty years? Have they not become a group of parents?” said Zhang Yu who still considers the age of a cultivator, the same as the age of an ordinary human.
“Age of under fifty years for a cultivator is still relatively young age, because in general cultivators can live for thousands of years, not even a few who can reach the age of millions of years.”
“Millions of years? How could they possibly survive that long, whereas I know a human being would be vulnerable to death after they are over fifty years old.”
“For ordinary humans their age could be said to be very short, but for a cultivator, they can survive for long by utilizing spiritual energy, which is proven to be able to extend the life of a cultivator.”
Now Zhang Yu increasingly knew the stark difference between an ordinary human and a cultivator, of course other than their unequal strength.
“If the age of fifty for a cultivator is still a young age, it is likely that those staying at this place have the same goal as ours. Join the Qing Empire competition and try to be the winner, to get the chance to become a disciple of the Thousand Sword Sect, and go to the Middle Continent,”.
Zhang Lao agreed with his master, after all the opportunity of going to the Central Continent was never obtained by cultivators who came from the Southern Continent.
Hearing the news of the Qing Empire's competition prize, where participants who entered the top ten would get the chance to become outer disciples of the Thousand Pedan Sect, and go to the Central Continent. Of course many cultivators did not want to waste an opportunity, which was difficult to repeat in the future.
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