Under the watchful eyes of all present, Shu Han was pulled away by the man's casual, friendly arm draped across his shoulders. The man appeared familiar, and it seemed inappropriate for Shu Han to resist. Thus, he was led away from Treasure Peak.

Moreover, Shu Han was intrigued by the alchemical materials at Treasure Peak. He thought this man, likely an alchemical disciple of the peak, might prove useful in acquiring some scraps.

"You've returned with even stronger cultivation, brother. Truly, fortune favors you."

Shu Han responded with an awkward smile, "Merely a stroke of luck."

"You are indeed fortunate, and your timing is impeccable! The Floating Fragrance Pavilion has recently recruited a number of young and beautiful female disciples, all fresh and tender. I'm hosting tonight; I insist you have a night of joy!"

What?

Taken aback, Shu Han wondered how he could stumble upon such an occurrence just after arriving at the Purple Sun Sect.

Fei Zhengyang, with a sidelong glance at Shu Han, queried, "What's wrong, Brother Zimo? You used to talk endlessly before. Why are you so quiet since your return? And why hesitate to enjoy flower wine? Isn't that one of your favorite pursuits?"

Shu Han explained, "The Immaculate Realm is about to open. I'm considering venturing inside, so I can't stay in the Qi Refining stage forever. I'm not interested in these pleasures now. Let's discuss tool refining instead."

"Oh? Are you eligible for the Immaculate Realm? When did you become so formidable?"

Shu Han then shared his tale of the Thousand Year Snow Lotus with Fei Zhengyang.

After listening, Fei Zhengyang smacked his lips, landing a punch on Shu Han. He exclaimed enviously, "You really have hit a streak of luck! I insist, tonight you must drink your fill, choose any maiden you wish! Once you've achieved the Foundation Establishment, you must not forget your brother here!"

"Have you no plans to venture into the Immaculate Realm?"

Fei Zhengyang responded, "Are you mocking my lack of prowess? You're well aware of my abilities. I’m a master in tool refining, but when it comes to combat... well, that's a long story. But I've made peace with my life here in the Purple Sun Sect. A few decades from now, I'm sure to receive a portion of the next batch of Foundation Establishment pills."

Shu Han retorted: Just omit 'a master' in tool refining!

Shu Han queried, "By the time you achieve the Foundation Establishment in a few more decades, you'll be well past your prime."

"That's why I say, we should revel in the vigor of our youth. The joy of life must be fully embraced! Now I see that reaching the Foundation Establishment or becoming a top tool refiner is difficult. The right path is to live each day to the fullest!"

"Nowadays, when I have nothing to do, I set up a stall and take orders to earn some spiritual stones. With spiritual stones, I go to the Floating Fragrance Pavilion for flower wine. Without spiritual stones, I go to listen to music for free. I live my days in a free and easy manner."

Shu Han was speechless. Ever since he entered the cultivation world, he saw everyone striving and racking their brains for resources. Yet, this person was decidedly different.

No wonder Xu Zimo never seemed to rise or fall.

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Upon their arrival at the Floating Fragrance Pavilion, a unique fragrance wafted toward Shu Han from a distance.

Melodies and laughter resonated from the grand building, interspersed with bell-like laughter.

As expected of a regular, Fei Zhengyang was immediately escorted to a private room upon entering.

He laid leisurely on the lounge, savoring the spiritual fruits served while appreciating the dancers in the middle of the pavilion. Their fluttering skirts occasionally revealed skin as white as creamy jade, along with the sensual music, it stirred the blood of those watching.

"Lie down! Why so formal? Have you hit your head outside?"

Shu Han, reluctantly in character, laid down. Following the rhythmic beats, a troupe of dancers dispersed like blooming petals, and a captivating maiden in red descended gracefully from the sky.

Fei Zhengyang drooled, "Today's the main event of Fairy Xue! We've come on the right day! If I could spend my life with Fairy Xue, to enjoy conjugal bliss night after night, life would be worthwhile!"

In no time, two young girls, with radiant smiles, entered, carrying two pots of wine. They settled themselves on the lounges next to Shu Han and Fei Zhengyang, nestling against them like delicate birds.

Shu Han's mind went blank.

Was this drinking flower wine? Wasn't it just a name for the wine?

After ten years in the Mystical Dragon Sect's valley and one year wandering in the Great Cloud, Shu Han had been single-minded in pursuing his path and had never experienced this. It left him thoroughly flustered.

Holding the warm and soft beauty in his arms, Shu Han's mind began to whirl.

I'm just here for a drink! It's all right! It's all right!

Yet, the next second, the young girl took action that seemed to slap him in the face.

Suddenly, a soft, fragrant, warm lip pressed onto his. Following that, a stream of rich and aromatic wine, carrying the girl's intoxicating scent, was passed over.

The sensation nearly melted Shu Han's soul, and he almost lost himself in this tender intoxication.

Just as Shu Han was enjoying the moment, somehow, the exquisite face of Shangguan Ruolin, as pristine as frost and snow, emerged before his eyes.

Splash!

Shu Han jerked and pulled himself out of the girl's arms, tumbling onto the ground, his face flushed red.

Fei Zhengyang, in the midst of his enjoyment, pushed the girl in his arms aside, looking at him in surprise. "What's wrong? Why did my brother fall to the floor after being served by you? Do you still want your spiritual stones?"

Shu Han stood up and made an excuse, "No, no! My cultivation technique has reached a bottleneck recently, and it's not suitable for me to lose my essence. Let's forget about it this time!"

However, Fei Zhengyang was puzzled, "What nonsense are you talking about? These girls are all trained in the 'Light Cloud and Charming Rain Technique.' How can dual cultivation with them possibly hinder your cultivation?"

"This…"

Shu Han was at a loss for words. However, looking at the seductive woman on the chaise, he didn't dare to lie back down.

Just as the standoff continued, a man suddenly burst into the room.

With a look of disdain on his thin face, he said, "Well, you're indeed here! Come, stop indulging yourself. Elder Brother Kong wants to see you."

Fei Zhengyang's face turned a bit unpleasant. He pushed the girl aside, stood up, and smiled, "Alright, alright!"

Then he turned to the two girls and said, "I'm leaving, but you two shouldn't idle. I've spent spiritual stones to invite you here, so take good care of my brother!"

The man crossed his arms and laughed, "You still have spiritual stones to pay for pleasure."

Fei Zhengyang laughed and said, "He just returned from an external assignment, so I welcomed him back. Let's talk outside if there's anything."

With that, Fei Zhengyang led the man out of the room.

After Fei Zhengyang left, the two young women, each holding a pot of wine, approached Shu Han, winding around him like seductive serpents.

Shu Han swallowed and quickly pushed them away, "You two don't need to busy yourselves tonight, I'm not interested for now."

One of the girls looked pitiful, "Sir if I don't serve you well tonight, I won't earn any spiritual stones and I'll be punished. Please have pity on me."

"Yes, we both lack talent. If we don't earn some spiritual stones while we're young, we won't have any security for our cultivation in the future. Sir, could you please pity us for one night!"

These two beautiful women took turns whispering sweet nothings into his ear. Who could withstand that?

Shu Han slapped eight low-grade spiritual stones onto the table, which instantly brightened the eyes of the two girls.

Seizing the opportunity, Shu Han quickly bolted out of the room.

Drinking flower wine was just too stimulating! He, in his early twenties, nearly succumbed.

Stepping out of the Floating Fragrance Pavilion, Shu Han looked around for Fei Zhengyang. Using his Clear Bright Spiritual Eye, he spotted Fei Zhengyang not far away in a grove, surrounded by a group of people. Fei Zhengyang was smiling and explaining something, but the atmosphere didn't seem good.