Reborn as a Mountain: I Defy the Heavens with a Smile-Chapter 49: Blue Moon Pavilion

The onlookers couldn’t help but laugh secretly as they saw Mo Chongsheng roaring with anger.

They even gave him strange looks and wondered secretly which wife and concubine would elope next.

After all, the reason his first wife cuckolded him was because she wasn’t satisfied with his performance.

Who knows if others would also follow suit?

"Donor, you better take care of your health; if not, you might even lose your current power," Li Zhenyuan reminded him with a serious look.

Hearing him Mo Chongsheng couldn’t help but spit out blood in anger.

"Li Zhenyuan! Don’t provoke me; if not, I won’t mind killing you!" He roared with red eyes, losing his rationality.

The blow of being cuckolded was really great to him. After all, the gardener was an old man with a white beard.

Moreover, now every street knew that he couldn’t last long in his bed. How great was this humiliation?

The image he had built up with his straightening was all destroyed, and he could already see everyone looking at him with a mocking look.

Thinking of this, he once again spit out a mouthful of blood. While the disciples from his sect worriedly supported him.

"Tsk, tsk. What a dignified sect master who was cuckolded by his wife," Ye Chen mocked without any pity and fear.

Hearing him Mo Chongsheng’s face turned ugly, and all he could think was to kill him.

"Bastard, it’s all because of you!" He shouted with anger and was about to attack when strong pressure descended on him.

It was clearly someone from the great market, and they weren’t happy with him.

Puff!

Under the strong pressure, Mo Chongsheng once again spat out a mouthful of blood. However, this time he regained his rationality and looked at Ye Chen with a ferocious look.

"Ye Chen, I will kill you and whoever is related to you," he declared with a bloodthirsty look.

"Sure, sure, I am waiting for you!" Ye Chen remained calm without any change in his expression, but his tone was filled with cold killing intent.

Hearing him Mo Chongsheng snorted and took his leave.

There was no face left for him after everything that happened.

However, just as he had taken a step, he heard a mocking voice from behind.

"Mo Chongsheng, look, I found a treasure in your stall again. Do you want to bid for this?" Ye Chen asked with a serious look.

A muffled sound was heard as Mo Chongsheng tried not to spit out blood again. After that he pretended not to hear anything and walked away with two male disciples.

As for the stall owner, he was standing behind the stall with a pale look, wondering if the sect master would forgive him or not.

’No, with his personality and what had happened today, he would definitely kill me. I should take the money and escape from here," the male disciple thought to himself.

"Hey, I want that ginseng; how much do you sell it for?" Ye Chen inquired with a smile.

Watching him like this, the stall owner gritted his teeth in anger.

"150 mid-grade spiritual stones, take it or leave it!" he shouted.

Hearing him, Ye Chen didn’t hesitate and placed the money before taking the ginseng along with the bronze box.

The onlookers all saw his actions, and different emotions flashed through their eyes. Many of them regretted not trying to compete for this. After all, what if there is a treasure?

The stall owner also understood that Ye Chen wanted to buy this item most. But he didn’t dare to say anything; after all, it wouldn’t be good if he got played again.

His life was already in danger, and if he provoked someone because of Ye Chen, he wouldn’t have a place to regret.

After getting what he wanted, Ye Chen didn’t waste his time and left with Li Mei, Lan Ming, and Jing Xiao.

The onlookers couldn’t help but feel jealous at this; however, no one dared to have any thoughts.

There were many examples of geniuses dying because of women; even some young masters with powerful backings lost their lives. They didn’t want to be the next one.

"Sigh, it’s all talent."

"Yes, if I had a good spiritual root, I wouldn’t mind competing with him."

The cultivators talked to each other with depressed expressions. The reason they were afraid of Ye Chen was because of his high talent for cultivating.

They weren’t idiots and knew if he had the ability to get accepted as a personal disciple, then his talent would be high.

If they provoked him now, then unless they found a strong backing, death would be certain.

…

"How did you know that Mo Chongsheng will continue to bid? What if he had stopped midway?" Jing Xiao inquired as she walked towards the core area with him.

Hearing her, Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders and replied.

"Can’t you tell from his face? Moreover, you are a medicine master; you can at least tell when he is anxious or not, right? It’s easy to guess from it," he said with a carefree tone.

Of course, this was not all the reason why he was sure about trapping Mo Chongsheng. There was one more, and that was his divination technique from the Divine Resonance Art.

Although he had only mastered a little, it was enough for him to calculate the fate of the stone.

If it were any other person, they wouldn’t be able to do such a thing because of Mo Chongsheng’s cultivation. However, he was a spiritual mountain birthed by heavens, and his fate was stronger than the combined cultivators of the whole kingdom.

If he couldn’t even figure out the fate of miscellaneous things like this, then what was the use of having a strong fate?

As for the aura of the spiritual mountain, it was only a small trace, so it didn’t pose any problem to him.

"Humph! If you don’t want to tell, then be it," Jing Xiao pouted with irritation as she saw him not telling the truth.

Li Mei and Lan Ming were also disappointed, but they didn’t care too much.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly turned around and looked at the fat figure that was hiding behind the street pole.

It was none other than Li Zhenyuan, and with his fat body, no matter how hard he tried to hide behind the pole, it was useless.

"Why are they following us?" Ye Chen asked with a frown.

Hearing that he was found, Li Zhenyuan stopped hiding and came out with an embarrassed look.

"Haha, brother, I am just following you for the excitement; no need to care about a fat guy like me," he spoke like a normal guy without any hint of Buddhism.

Watching him like this, Ye Chen and others were speechless.

"Let’s go," Ye Chen said and walked forward with Li Mei, Lan Ming, and Jing Xiao.

As for Li Zhenyuan, he just ignored him.

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After walking for a while, three people and one fat guy arrived in the core area.

Unlike inner and outer, there were no such big crowds and commotion. The onlookers who were following Ye Chen already gave up when they saw he was going to the core area.

Although there were some rules and stalls, the cultivators here were all powerful. There were a lot of elder-level figures, so everyone refrained from causing trouble.

But of course, this was not the same for Ye Chen. His heart was racing as he discovered the hornets’ nest.

There was one more guy who was thinking the same as him, and it was none other than the fat Buddhist disciple.

’Hehe, master, you are going to regret not giving me food,’ Li Zhenyuan laughed wickedly as he followed silently behind Ye Chen.

…

Inside the core area, Ye Chen looked through the stalls one by one.

There were many treasures here; however, none of them arose his interest.

"If you want to find something good, then you should take a look at Blue Moon Pavilion’s stall," Jing Xiao suggested.

Hearing her, Ye Chen pondered for a little and nodded.

"Then let’s go there," he said with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

The Blue Moon Pavilion, he had heard of this power from Zhen Yunqi.

They were the main organizer of the great market and as well as the auction that was going to be held soon.

This pavilion was mainly into business and had branches in all cities. They were also powerful, and some even said they were as strong as a royal family.

However, no one knew their real strength and who was behind it. Even their purpose was unknown.

Although they did business, they never monopolized any market.

The whole Blue Moon Pavilion was shrouded in mystery, and Ye Chen was quite interested in it.

’Hmm, I should break through a few times before picking a fight with them,’ he thought to himself as he walked towards the biggest stall.

Rather than the stall, the shop was the right word here because the stall of Blue Moon Pavilion was three stories tall.

Well, it was a pagoda made from special wood.

There were even two guards in black clothing standing expressionlessly in front of the gate.