True Martial World

Chapter 1253: Meeting Old Snake

Translator: CKtalon Editor: CKtalon

At the foot of Myriad God Ridge was the Myriad God Restaurant.

A restaurant established by the Myriad God Ridge itself, it was unmatched in both its lavishness and the flavor and quality of the food. Of course, the prices were enough to make one gasp. It was no exaggeration to say that one meal could cost the entire wealth of a Heaven Ascension warrior.

Those that could enter the Myriad God Ridge were nontrivial figures. The foot of Myriad God Ridge was a place where people of apparent standing had gathered since time immemorial. There were princes, dukes, tycoons, as well as geniuses and Elders from powerful families.

But even for these people, it was not easy to have a meal at Myriad God Restaurant.

The restaurant had a total of seven floors. One entered the first and second floor solely by being rich. However, a reservation six months ahead of time was needed.

There was no need for reservations above the third floor. Unfortunately, money alone was insufficient as a criterion for entry. One had to have status and strength. Princes, dukes, and even kings of a country found their status useless there.

Yi Yun came to Myriad God Restaurant on noon of the fifth day after he made the appointment with Old Snake.

It was when Myriad God Ridge was the most lively. Yi Yun hid Zuoyan Xiaoyu in his God Advent Tower and had long stowed away the Great Traversal Spirit Ship. No one would believe that, just hours ago, he had slain two Myriad God Ridge personal disciples millions of miles away.

"This Myriad God Restaurant is truly not bad."

Yi Yun sized up the seven-floored building in front of him. Although it was luxurious, it did not lose its elegance. Every spot was meticulously crafted, giving one the impression of natural exuberance. Perhaps, the person that built the Myriad God Ridge was proficient in many laws for them to be able to build a building that was so harmonious and natural.

At the front of Myriad God Restaurant were four beauties that served customers. Qipaos covered their tall, excellent figures. Their long legs were emphasized by the slit that ran up the qipao. Yi Yun knew at a glance that they were more than just pretty faces. All of them had cultivation levels at the Dao Palace realm or higher.

These beauties who entertained the guests were also outer-sect disciples of the Myriad God Ridge. Although they were waiting on people here, they were revered back in their countries by the royalty and aristocrats, blessed daughters of heavens that were placed on a pedestal.

Yi Yun stood at the entrance for a while and scanned with his perception. Suddenly, he turned and saw an old man carrying an alcohol gourd while walking toward him.

"Kid, I’ve been waiting so long for you," Old Snake said with a chuckle. However, his smile looked wretched in every possible way.

"Senior, thank you for the disk array you left me. It was a great help." Yi Yun cupped his fists. He already knew that Old Snake was no ordinary person, but now his actions had corroborated his suspicions.

"Kid, let’s not talk about unimportant matters. Didn’t you say that you will be treating me? There’s a type of alcohol in Myriad God Restaurant known as Immortal Inebriation. It’s said that even Godly Monarchs will get intoxicated by it. I assume that you made a killing recently? Just treat me to some Immortal Inebriation today. I want to drink ten jugs of that." Old Snake interrupted Yi Yun and rubbed his hands while smacking his lips.

He looked like he had just seen a beauty that had taken off all her clothes while lying in bed. It was truly a look that left one unable to look him straight in the eye.

Myriad God Restaurant was bustling with business as there were constant streams of people entering and exiting. And Old Snake’s voice was loud, allowing everyone to hear his words clearly. Many people looked at the pair in astonishment. Immortal Inebriation was a supreme-grade specialty alcohol of Myriad God Restaurant. Just one jug cost three hundred thousand Spirit Jade. Even Supremacies could not afford it. After all, three hundred thousand Spirit Jade a jug was way too extravagant.

However, the flavors of the Immortal Inebriation were naturally as good as could be. It was brewed from twenty-two natural treasures for more than a thousand years. Although it was an exaggeration to say that Godly Monarchs would be intoxicated, it was not entirely without reason. The premise was that one was not to use Yuan Qi to screen their mind, allowing the alcohol to flow into one’s body. Only then could one experience the sensations of a euphoric immortal.

The people around Myriad God Restaurant were the wealthiest among the wealthy. When they heard the dirty old man’s wish to drink ten jugs of Immortal Inebriation, they smirked without saying a word. They didn’t think much of his claims. He was probably babbling in his stupor after having too much to drink from his gourd.

Yi Yun did not know the price of Immortal Inebriation but from his read of Old Snake’s expression, he could guess that it was not going to be cheap. However, Old Snake had indeed helped him greatly. Even if Immortal Inebriation was expensive, he was still able to afford the treat.

"Senior, since you like this alcohol, feel free to drink as much as you want as long as I can afford it," Yi Yun said with a smile.

At that moment, one of the four women in qipao walked in front of Yi Yun and said, "Young Master, are you really intending to have Immortal Inebriation? Such a delicacy is only provided to guests on the fifth floor and above. In other words, you can only order the alcohol if you first reach the fifth floor. Might I know who you are?"

Yi Yun’s cultivation level was only at the Dao Palace realm. His strength was naturally not high enough to gain entry. With the old trickster beside him looking like a beggar in his tattered clothes, they truly did not look like people that belonged in the Myriad God Restaurant. However, as an attendant of the Myriad God Restaurant, this girl maintained her courtesy. She knew that many of the people that came to Myriad God Restaurant had outstanding identities. And it was not always something one could tell based on external appearance.

Fools that really had no money or standing would likely go limp just from seeing the Myriad God Ridge’s plaque. Who would dare enter just to cause trouble?

Yi Yun said to the woman, "I’m a Myriad God Ridge disciple. I’m here to treat a senior..."

As Yi Yun spoke, he took out his personal disciple token.

The four beauties of Myriad God Restaurant had keen eyesight. They were astounded when they saw the personal disciple token. Naturally, they could tell that the token was real.

A personal disciple!

Although entry to the Myriad God Restaurant was difficult, most of the people that came to it for meals were fringe members of the Myriad God Ridge. The true Elders and personal disciples were in the minority. When they weren’t out on experiential training, they would spend most of their time in seclusive cultivation. How could they have the time to frequently patronize the Myriad God Restaurant?

The four beauties immediately went forward together and bowed to Yi Yun. This was a bow that outer-sect disciples had to give personal disciples.

Instantly, their originally professional smiles turned seductive and a lot more passionate. Even their eyes twinkled as they looked at Yi Yun.

The four women wanted to serve Yi Yun, but the two women in front snatched the opportunity.

"Since you are a personal disciple, you will be given the same treatment as Elders. Currently, the seventh floor’s ’God’ and ’Ridge’ rooms are empty. You can choose either one of them and I’ll personally escort you there."

Myriad God Ridge’s personal disciples enjoyed great treatment.

While speaking, the two women led Yi Yun and Old Snake towards the seventh floor of Myriad God Ridge.

Old Snake was rather satisfied with the treatment he received. He glanced at the many wealthy and accomplished people by the side with a smug side-eye. He did not even look them in the face.

"I said that I was drinking ten jugs of Immortal Inebriation. It’s not a big deal at all," said Old Snake arrogantly.

Many people choked upon hearing this. The youth was actually a personal disciple of Myriad God Ridge. But who was this old man? Why would a Myriad God Ridge personal disciple treat him?

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