Chapter 311: Chapter 157: Goodbye, The Great River

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As long as they’re related to Spirit Qi, these items should sell well once the Dao Debate Platform reopens.

“Of course, these can’t be our primary industries.”

Luo Chen glanced at Duan Feng, who had already been notified in advance, and he nodded in agreement.

“If we can’t refine pills, we can craft tools instead!”

“Duan Feng is skilled in maintaining magic tools; he could even bring in apprentices and teach them.”

“And our main profit should come from reselling used magic tools, buying low and selling high.”

“In fact, this has been my plan from the beginning. I just didn’t mention it because the timing wasn’t right.”

“Besides, you guys can also do business in the mountains.”

Listening to Luo Chen’s step-by-step arrangements and sincere considerations for them.

Everyone gradually calmed down.

At the same time, their respect for Luo Chen only grew stronger.

Even though their president was embarking on a grand journey, he still thought about them.

In the indifferent world of immortal cultivation, this was truly a rarity.

It was this difference that made them genuinely respect this president who was much younger than them.

“That about covers it.”

“Before I leave, I will notify Steward Miao to take extra care of the Luo Tian Creed.”

“Coupled with the powerful Hall Master Wang Yuan, you can still thrive in The Great River District.”

Luo Chen stood up and took a storage bag from Murong Qinglian.

Inside it were the profits from the recently produced Jade Marrow Pill.

Luo Chen only took his share, about five thousand Spirit Stones.

The rest was counted as part of the Luo Tian Creed’s daily consumption.

As for the previous resources, he didn’t plan to take them. Even if he didn’t leave, these things would be needed for the organization.

As Luo Chen stood up, everyone else also rose to their feet in silent agreement.

The group headed towards the outside of the Luo Tian Creed.

Other cultivators in the meeting had no idea what had happened.

But seeing the collective action of these people, along with the lingering reluctance in their eyes, gave them a bad premonition.

Luo Chen continued to move forward, finally stepping out of the Luo Tian Creed’s main entrance.

He looked back, familiar faces made him unexpectedly choked up.

Wang Yuan, Murong Qinglian, Qin Liangchen, Gu Caiyi, Duan Feng, Granny

Yuan, Zeng Wen, Feng Xia, Yuan Xiaoyue, Three Sima Cultivators…

Even from a corner, he saw Qu Lingjun standing next to Tang Quan and the hastily arrived Mi Li.

“President!”

Someone called out.

But Luo Chen seemed not to hear it, just turning around and waving his hand.

When he had flown several miles away, he could faintly hear the parting words carried by the wind.

“Goodbye, The Great River District!”

Luo Chen flew in the sky, looking down at the familiar scenes of the Outer City.

This was once his place of struggle.

The confusion when he first arrived, the yearning upon learning that Immortal Cultivation could grant longevity.

The excitement of refining the first Allure Pill, the exhilaration of a breakthrough, the fear and thrill of killing enemies above his level, and the indignation when suppressed by Mi Shuhua…

All these will become a thing of the past.

His speed was slow, as if afraid that moving too fast would make him forget each and every detail of this place.

Suddenly, Luo Chen stopped.

He turned around, looking back helplessly.

“That’s enough, let’s go back!”

Two figures staggered out of the alley below.

Liu Qiang grinned and rubbed the back of his head.

Zhou Yuanli seriously said, “As long as you haven’t left The Great River

District, we still have the duty to protect you.”

“Don’t you know that I’m more formidable than both of you combined!” Luo Chen was speechless.

Zhou Yuanli remained silent.

“Fine, suit yourselves!”

Feeling helpless, Luo Chen continued on his journey to the Inner City.

It was already late; it was midday now, and he was afraid of making his future mentor unhappy by arriving too late.

He didn’t need to go to the courtyard house anymore. This morning, Feng Xia had brought all his inexpensive possessions.

As he flew, Luo Chen remembered some things he hadn’t thought of before.

“Yuanli, after I am gone, please look after Lingjun for me.”

“You know, I value that little brat highly. I always wanted to train him as a Pill Refiner, so he could assist me in the future.”

“Qu Hancheng probably won’t live much longer. He was severely injured when the furnace exploded.”

“Once he’s gone, the Qu family will no longer have any Qi Refinement

Cultivators, and Lingjun will have a hard time.”

Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiang, left and right like always, trailed behind him.

Upon hearing these words, he just continuously made “hmm” noises.

Luo Chen didn’t mind, he knew that Zhou Yuanli was listening.

Counting it out, Zhou Yuanli was about to advance to the Ninth Level of Qi Refinement.

With such a composed senior looking after him, as long as Lingjun did not provoke any powerful individuals, he should have a smooth future.

Just like Tang Quan, despite Zeng Wen’s lack of responsibility, Tang Quan’s life was better than many rogue cultivators.

A send-off may go on for miles, but eventually, a farewell must come!

When Luo Chen arrived at the entrance to the Inner City, the two behind him naturally stopped.

In the past, their escort duty ended here every day.

Like before, Luo Chen didn’t lookback; he only waved his hand.

“I’m off!”

With that, he was about to step into the Inner City.

But just as he was about to set foot inside, he abruptly lifted his head.

Inside the Inner City, three terrifying auras erupted under the blazing sun. “Run!!!”