Immortal Sea Romance 1-6

Chapter One: Climbing High and Gazing Afar, Above Lily Penglai

Heaven and Earth are ruthless, treating all things like straw dogs. Birth, aging, sickness, and death; joy and sorrow, separation and reunion—a journey through this world is filled with suffering.

Thus, some predecessors glimpsed the secrets of Heaven: the Great Dao is fifty, the Heavenly Evolution forty-nine, using these to seek immortality and ascend to
the Immortal Gate.

Today, various cultivation sects have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

The great Southern Chu Kingdom is established by the Southern Penglai Immortal Pavilion and the Northern White Bone Sect. These two cultivation sects, one in the
south and one in the north, govern Southern Chu, bringing blessings to all its people. Although the two major cultivation sects implicitly stand side by side,
the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, with its view of "climbing high and gazing afar, above Lily Penglai," is far superior to the White Bone Sect, leading Southern Chu with absolute dominance.

The Pavilion Master of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, Qinghua Sanren, is widely regarded as a
kind and benevolent man. He is courteous and generous to both mortals and cultivators. Despite his unparalleled strength, he rarely bullies or oppresses others
, earning him a stellar reputation in the cultivation world.

Although Penglai Immortal Pavilion was once powerful, it has recently
undergone a dramatic change. The Sect Master, Qinghua Sanren, has not appeared for three years, and his wife, the White Lotus Fairy Liu Bailian,
has assumed the position.

While Liu Bailian may not be as powerful as Qinghua Sanren, she is still a formidable figure, possessing considerable strength. True to her name, she is
a beautiful and ethereal fairy, as pure and innocent as a white lotus. Even after marriage and children, she remains
the dream girl of many in the cultivation world.

Sure enough, today, a large number of cultivators gathered in front of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, clamoring to see the Pavilion's leader,
Qinghua Sanren, and demanding an explanation.

Across the crowd, Qinghua Sanren's son, Li Chang'an, was furious. Though young, his eyes shone brightly
like swords. Unfazed by the assembled heroes, he led the Penglai Immortal Pavilion disciples, standing proudly before them,
his face ashen, and shouted, "Insolence!"

His youthful voice, though immature, carried a powerful resonance.

The force of his words echoed in front of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion's main hall, silencing the crowd instantly.

After speaking, Li Chang'an's gaze swept across the crowd like lightning.

Those who came to cause trouble at Penglai Immortal Pavilion were all former subordinate sects of the pavilion.
For centuries, they had faithfully worshipped Penglai Immortal Pavilion, enjoying its blessings and protection. Unexpectedly, after
their father hadn't shown himself for three years, these subordinate sects took advantage of today's offering day to cause
trouble, and their attitude towards Penglai Immortal Pavilion had completely changed; they had begun to shout and clamor. In the past

, they would never have dared to do this.

"Gentlemen..."

Li Chang'an's gaze swept across the crowd like lightning, then settled on a
middle-aged man in a white robe at the very front.

The middle-aged man, dressed in white, had a face as white as snow and appeared extremely refined, like one of the great Confucian scholars of the time
. However, Li Chang'an knew in his heart that beneath this refined exterior lay a heart of unknown wickedness
and cruelty. Li Chang'an also knew much about his identity; if he wasn't mistaken, judging from his attire, he was probably
the Third Elder of the White Bone Sect!

Li Chang'an glanced at him, then shifted his gaze to the other sect leaders.

"My father is busy and cannot meet with you all for the time being. I am the young master of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion. If you have anything to say,
you can speak to me!"

"Tch…you're not the pavilion master, what use is it to talk to you?"

A mocking voice rang out from the side as soon as Li Chang'an finished speaking.

The speaker was the young master of the Sha Ying Sect, a branch of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion. Although young, he was vicious, unlike
the deeply hidden venom of the Third Elder of the White Bone Sect. Instead, his cruelty was outwardly ruthless and perverse,
and he was also lecherous and arrogant, earning him a terrible reputation among the younger generation. Most importantly, he and
Li Chang'an were utterly at odds. Years ago, Li Chang'an discovered that the young master of the Sha Ying Sect was in love with his senior sister
. However, since his father was still alive, and fearing the reputation of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, he was always respectful and
obsequious to Li Chang'an, secretly harboring a deep affection for his senior sister, but outwardly daring not to show any disrespect. Unexpectedly
, now he was the first among the younger generation to openly betray his feelings.

Naturally, Li Chang'an wouldn't show such courtesy to this person. As soon as the young master of the Sha Ying Sect finished speaking,
Li Chang'an glanced at him, his eyes filled with contempt.

"This is Penglai Immortal Pavilion! I am the young master of Penglai Immortal Pavilion! Even your father treats me with utmost respect. Who do you think you are? What business is it of yours to speak with the sect leaders? Or are you saying that you are now
the sect master of Shaying Sect ?" 　　Li Chang'an said halfway, then turned to look at the sect master of Shaying Sect and said, "Sect Master Zhao, are you getting old and useless, and planning to step down and give way to a more capable person?" 　　Li Chang'an's words were undeniably vicious, cursing both his son and father in public! 　　Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, both the sect master and the young master of Shaying Sect changed their expressions. The young master, Zhao Kuo, even pointed at Li Chang'an and said, "Li Chang'an, you..." 　　Li Chang'an then stopped looking at the father and son, whose faces had turned ashen, and instead turned his attention to a middle-aged man on the other side. 　　The Penglai Immortal Pavilion houses countless cultivation sects, large and small. Among them, the strongest are the Sand Shadow Sect, the Blood Sect, and the Green Wood Sect. The Green Wood Sect's leader is the most powerful, making it the most prestigious sect overall. The fact that these sects have gathered here clearly indicates their deference to Yang Qingye, the Green Wood Sect's leader. 　　Of course, the Third Elder of the White Bone Sect must also be considered. 　　Li Chang'an isn't stupid; these small sects daring to cause trouble obviously have the White Bone Sect backing them. 　　"Uncle Yang, you've come here demanding to see my father. What is the purpose of your visit?" 　　Of all the people present, Li Chang'an has a close personal relationship with the Green Wood Sect's leader, hence his willingness to address him as Uncle Yang. 　　Despite his young age, Li Chang'an understands that while personal relationships matter, as the leader of a sect, he is sometimes bound by circumstances.

"Young Master, today is the day of offerings. We from all the sects have come to discuss
the matter of offerings with you. In recent years, the situation has been turbulent, and life has been difficult for all sects. Therefore…
could this year's offerings be reduced slightly?"

Li Chang'an addressed Yang as "Uncle Yang," which earned him the respectful and humble treatment from Sect Master Yang.

However, as soon as Sect Master Yang finished speaking, a mocking voice rang out again.

"The matter of offerings involves all the sects. So what if you are the Young Master? This Penglai Immortal Pavilion has never
been decided by Li Chang'an. Sect Master Yang, you don't need to pay attention to that. Let's rush in and find the Pavilion Master!"

The speaker was none other than Zhao Kuo, the young sect master of the Sand Shadow Sect.

With that, he stepped forward from the crowd.

"Insolence!"

Li Chang'an's face turned cold. With a flick of his long sleeves, a sharp sword aura pierced the sky, accompanied by a fierce
gust of wind.

Zhao Kuo was startled by Li Chang'an's sudden attack, but his reaction was swift.
He stretched out his hands, causing bells to ring, and layers of quicksand appeared in the air before him, swirling in a vortex
to forcefully block Li Chang'an's sword energy. However, Li Chang'an's strength was formidable, and in his hasty response
, Zhao Kuo was slid back several meters by the impact of the sword energy.

"Sect Leader Zhao truly loves his son. At such a young age, he already possesses your Sand Shadow Sect's Purple Gold Bell. But is his cultivation level
... worthy of the Purple Gold Bell?"

Li Chang'an scoffed, giving Zhao Kuo a cold glance before turning his attention to the Third
Elder of the White Bone Sect.

"This is Penglai Immortal Pavilion, not a place you can just barge into! Want to see me? Fine! Wait outside!
When? We'll see you later, when I'm in the mood!"

These words carried an air of authority; others might have thought it was a case of someone using someone else's power, but coming from Li Chang'an, it
didn't seem inappropriate. Backed by Penglai Immortal Pavilion and being its young master
, Li Chang'an had every right to say such a thing, even to these usually aloof sect leaders!

Ultimately, they were just small sects under Penglai Immortal Pavilion. Even with the White Bone Sect's support, they were
just a bunch of clowns. Waiting was their proper attitude.

As the young master of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, Li Chang'an's job was to intimidate the crowd and make those petty scoundrels
behave themselves.

But as soon as Li Chang'an finished speaking, the Third Elder of the White Bone Sect suddenly sneered and said,
"You keep saying that the young master of the Sand Shadow Sect is in charge, but isn't your young master of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion the same? Since
when did it become your place to give orders in the Penglai Immortal Pavilion? They are your subordinates, but I am not
! What if I want to see Pavilion Master Li? Would you dare to stop me?"

As soon as Bai Qian, the Third Elder of the White Bone Sect, finished speaking, he stepped forward, standing out from the crowd.

Upon seeing Bai Qian's movement, Li Chang'an's eyes immediately changed, and the Penglai Immortal Pavilion disciples beside him
all drew their swords and stood ready, the sharp tips of their swords all pointing at Bai Qian.

"Hmph!"

The combined attack of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion disciples chilled the eyes of the assembled heroes, especially the Third Elder of the White Bone Sect.
With a cold snort, an invisible killing intent emanated from his body. The disciples behind Li Chang'an felt a gust of wind
rush towards them and took a step back. Li Chang'an himself groaned and stumbled back,
blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

However, as he retreated, he suddenly felt a force blocking his retreat,
and at the same time, a soft hand and a fragrant breeze entered his nostrils. The next second,
a beautiful figure appeared behind Li Chang'an.

The moment the figure appeared, the expressions of all the heroes present changed. The stunning beauty before their eyes
widened, their gazes fixed on the noble and holy figure, like a
white lotus in a vast pond, or a ray of sunshine in a clear sky, attracting everyone's attention.

Dressed in white, like the bright moon in the sky, her breasts were full and her figure graceful. Her beautiful face seemed to be
blessed by the heavens, delicate and flawless, breathtakingly beautiful. Especially her graceful figure, curvaceous and shapely, was
stunning. A gentle breeze blew, causing her skirt to flutter, revealing glimpses of her snow-white legs, like snowflakes in winter, making one dizzy with envy.

"An'er, are you alright?"

A fragrant breeze wafted over, followed by a gentle, caring voice. The

moment the assembled heroes saw the figure beside Li Chang'an, all the men were captivated, even
the female disciples with ordinary looks couldn't help but show envy. The fairy standing beside Li Chang'an
was simply too beautiful; even women couldn't help but steal a few more glances.

Among them, Yang Qingye, the sect leader of the Qingmu Sect whom Li Chang'an had previously addressed as Uncle Yang,
showed a fleeting, extremely complex expression in his eyes the moment he saw the fairy beside Li Chang'an. Then, the fairy's gaze
swept over everyone, landing on the Third Elder of the White Bone Sect.

"All of you present today are guests of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion. Since Elder Bai is a member of the White Bone Sect, this
matter should have nothing to do with you, right? Why did you attack my son just now?"

The fairy who spoke was none other than Li Chang'an's biological mother, the renowned White Lotus Fairy Liu Bailian of Southern Chu! And also
the current head of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion!

After she finished speaking, the Third Elder of the White Bone Sect sneered and said, "This brat
is ignorant and rude. I am his senior and am merely teaching him a lesson!"

"Heh..." As

soon as Bai Qian finished speaking, Li Chang'an's mother, Liu Bailian, sneered and said, "Who do you think you are
? Just an older woman, what right do you have to lecture the young master of my Penglai Immortal Pavilion?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Bailian suddenly turned around and instantly appeared in front of Bai Qian.

It was unclear what happened, but three loud "bangs" were heard in the air, followed by a muffled groan
. The hard stone floor where Bai Qian stood shattered, and her face turned pale.
Blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, soaking her clothes.

Standing beside Li Chang'an, Liu Bailian remained unfazed, a slight smirk playing on her lips as
she looked at Bai Qian with disdain.

"Elder Bai, as expected of a senior, with half your body buried in the ground, you keep lecturing your juniors, yet you
're the one being lectured by me, the junior?"

She finished speaking, glancing at Bai Qian, whose face alternated between pale and flushed as if she'd swallowed fly droppings
, before her gaze swept over the assembled sect leaders. She then coldly asked, "
What brings you all to my Penglai Immortal Pavilion?"

This once breathtakingly beautiful Bai Lian Fairy, who had astonished the entire cultivation world, now led the
Penglai Immortal Pavilion. She had completely transformed, abandoning her former gentle and tender demeanor. In just a few days, her personality had changed drastically; her methods were ruthless, her
character assertive, and she possessed the aura of a leader of the Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

After these words, everyone fell silent, as if trembling with fear. Only after a long while did Sect Leader Yang Qingye gracefully bow and
respectfully say, "Fairy Liu, we have come regarding the offering. The date is approaching,
and all sects hope your esteemed establishment can make arrangements for the offering..."

"No!"

Before Yang Qingye could finish speaking, Liu Bailian raised her hand to stop him, her voice firm and allowing
no room for negotiation.

"Since its founding, Penglai Immortal Pavilion has never mistreated any of you. Over the centuries, you
have thrived and flourished under its blessings. Now that my husband is in seclusion, Penglai Immortal Pavilion is being managed entirely by me, Fairy White Lotus
. While I may not be as impartial as my husband, I have a clear conscience. Today, you may
choose to pay this offering, or you may choose not to! If you pay… when my husband emerges from seclusion, you will all be forever protected by Penglai Immortal Pavilion.
If you do not pay, well… may you pray for your own good fortune!" After

Fairy White Lotus finished speaking, the scene fell silent. Everyone looked at the aloof Fairy White Lotus,
silently considering their options.

Seeing this, Liu Bailian turned her gaze to Yang Qingye, who stood to the side.

"What did Sect Leader Yang say?"

"May I ask, Fairy... Pavilion Master Li is...?"

"Secluded cultivation to break through to the Profound Realm, building a ladder to heaven!"

The White Lotus Fairy's voice suddenly rose as she spoke, her face filled with pride and self-satisfaction, as if she were
proud of her husband's achievements.

Sect Leader Yang, hearing this, lowered his head again, addressing Liu Bailian, "Fairy Liu...
my Green Wood Sect is willing to befriend you!"

The sect leaders present were all shrewd old foxes; hearing Sect Leader Yang's words, they all nodded in agreement
. Only Bai Qian, her face alternating between pale and flushed, stared viciously at the high and mighty White Lotus Fairy
, her gaze sweeping over her body for a long time before she left resentfully.

As she left, she silently vowed that one day she would pin this arrogant, disdainful
White Lotus Fairy down and ravage her! "

...

An'er, sit down!"

After the matter of the heroes was resolved, on the ancient ice bed of Penglai Immortal Pavilion,

the white-clad fairy Liu Bailian, her face full of heartache and love, helped her beloved son sit
on the frigid ice bed.

Then, Liu Bailian channeled her energy and gently placed her hands on her son's back, waves of spiritual energy
rising up.

"Mother..."

Li Chang'an lowered his eyes, his face full of worry.

"Do those sects believe what you said today?"

"Whether they believe it or not is irrelevant. Let's buy some time!"

"What about the White Bone Sect..."

"They instigated those various sects to attack Penglai Immortal Pavilion. Clearly, they themselves are unsure of your father
's situation. For now, let's stall for time, as long as we can!"

As Liu Bailian spoke, her face was also filled with worry, but that look
vanished quickly, replaced by determination and composure.

Her husband had met with misfortune, and Penglai Immortal Pavilion was in grave danger. She had been entrusted with this mission, and she had to protect Penglai Immortal
Pavilion.

She only hoped... that her child could grow up quickly!

Thinking of this, a blush suddenly appeared on Liu Bailian's face. For some unknown reason,
her face, as radiant as moonlight, began to flush red, and this shy expression spread down her cheeks to her fair neck
. What a beautiful and alluring picture of a shy beauty! If those sect
leaders who were eyeing her beauty were to see this expression on Bailian Fairy's face, they would surely be astonished!

When did the high and mighty Bailian Fairy ever show such a shy, womanly side?

It's unclear what Liu Bailian was thinking about, but her face remained flushed, and her hands continued to continuously
channel true energy into her son, Li Chang'an.

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