Cultivating Immortality: The Grandmaster of Seclusion
Chapter 63

When the Water Reaches, the Channel Forms

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Carriages and horses streamed eastward.

"Neighhh~"

The driver in the front seat suddenly yanked hard on the reins. The two Dragon Scale Horses galloping down the Chidao were jerked so sharply that their muzzles twisted out of shape, and they whinnied in pain together.

The carriage's speed plummeted. The dozen or so passengers seated in the open-air compartment were caught off guard and nearly tumbled out.

Fortunately, they were all Qi Condensation cultivators. They reacted instantly and gripped the carriage frame tightly.

Thus avoiding making fools of themselves on the spot.

They all cursed furiously. "Fuck your mother!"

The driver was cursed so thoroughly he was covered in dog's blood, yet he did not dare argue back. He hurriedly steered the carriage aside.

The ground began to tremble.

A great mass of mist and dust rolled in from ahead. One high-wheeled carriage after another flickered in and out of view, like a cloud-dragon emerging from the sea, their momentum shaking the heavens!

At the sight, the passengers who had been berating the driver all shut their mouths.

They had wronged him.

In the blink of an eye, the oncoming convoy swept past, kicking up fierce gusts that howled around them!

Wang Chen, seated at the rear of the carriage, turned and glanced back.

There had been more than a dozen carriages, each pulled by four Azure-eyed Dragon Scale Horses.

Azure-eyed Dragon Scale Horses were Demonic Beasts tamed by beastmasters. When they ran, clouds of mist formed beneath their hooves, and they were swift as lightning.

They were the supercars of mounts.

Naturally, such Demonic Beasts came with a staggering price tag.

Ordinary cultivators could not afford even one—and even if they received one for free, they could not afford to keep it.

The drivers of those lavish carriages were all

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