Falling in Love with a 500-year-old female elder - Chapter 37

Chapter 37: Successive Revelations of Heavenly Prides—Yan Qingfei’s Impatience

The demeanor of the audience turned notably serious at this point. Whereas previously they had regarded Ning Chuan’s ranking on the Heavenly Pride list as an amusing diversion, now they were genuinely intrigued. The outcome of this list could potentially reshape the Nine Mysterious Realm’s landscape for the coming millennium.

Eager anticipation shone in the eyes of the present geniuses as they focused their attention on Ning Chuan, whose expression remained composed as he took another sip of his tea.

“Ninth on the Heavenly Pride list is the Six-Fingered Piano Demon, Wen Yuge.”

“Wen Yuge, the zither virtuoso with six fingers, possesses a unique birthmark—a sixth finger. He has mastered the art of the zither, both in music and its more sinister aspects. He once scaled the pinnacle power of the Lu State, the Heavenly Yin Valley, marking himself as the most formidable presence within the Lu State domain.”

“Perception may paint Wen Yuge as an ancient demon who has practiced for centuries, yet the truth is that he is a mere twenty-five years of age, and his appearance is beguiling, akin to an otherworldly enchantress.”

“Concealed within the Qing Huai River Youth House, Wen Yuge assumes the guise of a geisha, using this disguise to elude the righteous forces of Lu State.”

Without pause, Ning Chuan seamlessly moved on:

“Claiming the eighth place on the Heavenly Pride list is the Thousand Faces Pirates Saint, Bai Xiaohang.”

“While Bai Xiaohang is commonly seen as a thief, he is more than a mere criminal, possessing profound knowledge of the pirate’s craft. His mastery of physical skills and supernatural abilities is second to none.”

“Even the King Realm powerhouse Nie Zhenxiong of the Great Yan Dynasty, tasked with capturing Bai Xiaohang, found his attempts thwarted as Bai Xiaohang effortlessly evaded his grasp.”

“Bai Xiaohang once retaliated by infiltrating Nie Zhenxiong’s household, stealing not just his concubines but even his own daughter. All vanished without a trace.”

“Engaging in repeated duels with top-tier King-level figures, Bai Xiaohang’s true prowess surpasses common perception.”

Without missing a beat, Ning Chuan proceeded to introduce the seventh figure on the Heavenly Pride list:

“Seventh place on the Heavenly Pride list belongs to Yan Qingfei, the Descendant of the Former Dynasty.”

“Yan Qingfei hails from the royal lineage of the Great Yan Dynasty, which fell thousands of years ago. He is celebrated as the dynasty’s most extraordinarily gifted descendant.”

“His innate aptitude is unparalleled—a talent so exceptional that progress seems effortless, often described as breakthroughs being as casual as sipping water.”

“In an unconventional incident, Yan Qingfei’s artistic pursuits led to a moment of enlightenment, propelling him into the True Self realm.”

“Amidst leisurely revelry in a brothel, he achieved the Marquis realm unconsciously while indulging in flower wine.”

“Recently, during a sojourn in the mountains with a companion, he found himself deeply moved by the grandeur of nature, attaining the King realm.

“Despite his remarkable advancements, Yan Qingfei’s combat abilities remain average due to his preference for luxury over rigorous training.”

“Though his current status places him in a King’s realm, his strength only slightly exceeds that of Jiang Chenfeng, who did not make the list.”

“Should he overcome his indolence and devote himself wholeheartedly, he could vie for a position within the top three in the world.”

However, continuing on his current path will inevitably lead to his downfall from the Heavenly Pride ranking within three years.

Ning Chuan’s pace remained relentless as he swiftly revealed the last four names on the Heavenly Pride list.

With Ning Chuan’s concluding words, the Seven Blessings Inn fell silent, all eyes fixed on Yan Qingfei with a blend of amusement and disbelief.

Swordsman Jianzi, beside Yan Qingfei, couldn’t help but offer a wry smile, utterly exasperated by his friend’s audacious character.

“Friendship canceled,” Swordsman Jianzi remarked.

Yan Qingfei’s face flushed with a mix of embarrassment and amusement. He mockingly retorted, “Jealous that I can attain breakthroughs so effortlessly, Jianzi?”

Swordsman Jianzi shook his head, a wistful smile forming. “Brother Yan, the path of cultivation stretches far and wide. We must traverse it with diligence and determination, not lose ourselves in fleeting pleasures.”

Yan Qingfei snorted dismissively, “You and your rigid ideals. Life is for living. Cultivation is just a means, while the real essence is experiencing the world.”

He glanced at Bai Xiaohang’s name and mused, “Bai Xiaohang seems to share my sentiments. We ought to befriend each other. Stealing jades and hearts sounds thrilling.”