My Informative Cultivation Life

"I know, I know, but I didn't expect so many people to show up all at once!" Yang Ji was stunned for a moment, then glanced sideways at Bai Bi with a smile, "How about this, can we make a deal?"

"My home is as good as empty, and I'm downright poor. I really can't afford to offer anything nice to entertain everyone. How about you lend me some for now?"

"You scoundrel, you haven't even paid back the money you owe me, and now you want to borrow more?" Bai Bi glared at him, but suddenly, a sly look flashed in her eyes. She lowered her voice and said, "When I came over earlier, I saw a Purple Dragon atop your main hall. How about using it to settle your debt? Not only will I forgive your previous debt, but I'll also help you set up the tea banquet.

How does that sound?"

"My dear lady, that Purple Dragon is my face as the top disciple of our Sect. How could you, being so beautiful and kind, bear to take it away?" Yang Ji sighed helplessly.

"Ha! So you just want to freeload, drink and eat for free, and run up a tab?" Bai Bi continued to glare at him.

"Alright then, I'll take a loss. If I get the Qingyang Immortal King's inheritance, I'll give you thirty percent, how about it, Bi'er?" Yang Ji said with a flattering smile.

"Ew, cheesy!" Bai Bi got up with disgust, glancing over, "Do you only want Spirit Fruits? What about Spiritual Tea? To be honest, your tea isn't all that great. I can barely stomach it. If you were to serve it to others, I doubt it would suffice."

"I have tea!" Yang Ji said with a smile, beckoning the Enlightenment Tea forward with a reverse wave of his hand.

As soon as the little fellow appeared, it held onto Yang Ji's robe fearfully and hid beside him.

"Is this Enlightenment Tea?" Bai Bi recognized it at a glance and immediately started reprimanding Yang Ji with a displeased expression, "You had good tea and didn't even serve it to me?"

"Your arrival was so sudden, I wasn't prepared. Next time I'll definitely give you a good treat," Yang Ji said with an apologetic smile.

Bai Bi snorted lightly but didn't make a big deal out of it and walked out of the grand hall.

She quickly brought back many fine fruits for Yang Ji.

Due to the large number of guests, Yang Ji had no choice but to set up a banquet in front of the main hall, conjuring seats from rosy clouds and tables from white clouds, to entertain the visitors who came to congratulate him.

The Purple Dragon soared in the air above them, its purple aura swirling and catching everyone's attention; they all recognized it as a Superior Dao Stone Vein.

A vein like this, breathing out pure Dao energy, was extremely beneficial for cultivators above Divinity Transformation to cultivate with, even better than cultivating in the Minor Heavenly Realm.

At once, many Nascent Soul Elders, and even Mahayana cultivators, became interested. In their conversations, they extolled the virtues of a Superior Dao Stone Vein to great lengths. Stay connected via empire

What they meant between the lines was to show goodwill towards Yang Ji, wanting to grow closer to him, to stay and cultivate there, to join his Heavenly Domain.

Yang Ji was of course overjoyed. Between the lines of his responses, it became apparent that there was more than one Superior Dao Stone Vein like this one and that he had enough Dao Stone Veins to accommodate the cultivation of over a hundred Mahayana cultivators at the same time.

This statement made even more people's hearts flutter.

There were even more words of praise and flattery.

Some wanted to stay and cultivate to reap the benefits, some wanted a share of the luck from his position as the top disciple, and some were sincerely looking to join him and follow his lead.

Yang Ji wore a smile on his face and, through the Golden Finger, he discerned everyone's thoughts without missing a beat.

For those who sincerely wanted to join him, he naturally treated them as trusted insiders, truly starting to build his own power within the Sect.

As for those with other intentions, he naturally brushed them off with clever words, speaking eloquently.

However, these topics were only mentioned in passing, since it wasn't a good time to discuss in depth with so many people around.

Everyone sat down and chatted, and soon all kinds of fruits and teas were served up.

Yang Ji noticed that the disciples serving tea were more or less nervous, but the young woman who had served tea for him and Bai Bi before had a calm smile, grace and composure, unrestrained and natural.

In the presence of so many elders and true disciples of the Wuji Dao Sect, she was neither shy nor arrogant, and her excellent temperament was indeed quite rare.

Yang Ji took note of her.

"Ah! What fine tea! What kind of tea is this? Not only is it refreshingly fragrant, but drinking it clears the mind, stimulates thoughts, and seems to meld with the Dao. The Spiritual Light in my mind is revealing, and the Divine Skill that's been eluding me for so long seems on the verge of a breakthrough. Is this possibly Enlightenment Tea?" Suddenly, a Nascent Soul Elder exclaimed in a low voice.

"If I'm not mistaken, this must be Enlightenment Tea!" chuckled a Mahayana cultivator.

"The elders are correct, this is indeed Enlightenment Tea, a prize I found on the Battlefield of Inheritances!" Yang Ji said with a smile, pulling the shy little fellow beside him into the light, "Little Tea, go on, pour a cup of tea for the elders!"

"Big Brother, is this really okay? We're drinking this little Tea's leaves, and now we're making little Tea serve us too. He barely has a few leaves on him, looking all forlorn. Isn't this exploiting child labor?" From a distance in the main hall, a Buddha Child watched Yang Ji and couldn't help but feel indignant for Enlightenment Tea.

"He's just showing off, the attitude of a nouveau riche!" Bai Bi rolled her eyes and commented.

"But seriously, Little Tea's tea is really delicious! Ladies and gentlemen, watch my performance, downing a cup of Enlightenment Tea in three gulps." Holding a Memory Stone in one hand and a cup of tea in the other, the Buddha Child started recording.