Lu Qing stated his requirements.
"A place suitable for Purple Mansion Realm cultivation..."
Senior Brother Qian didn't process the latter half at first. When it finally registered, his expression went blank for a moment. After a long while, he came back to himself. "Junior Brother, you're incredible. You've reached the Purple Mansion Realm so quickly."
He meant it sincerely.
For some Cultivation Caves, Blessed Lands, and spiritual grounds, there was no room for under-the-table maneuvering. They had requirements for a disciple's cultivation level.
He knew Lu Qing was a genius, but now that he was facing it firsthand, then comparing it to how he himself was still stuck at the Foundation Establishment Fourth Layer... there really was no comparison.
He promptly cast aside that trace of competitiveness. They weren't even people of the same world. Even top-grade talents were geniuses—hadn't all those heavenly prodigies already reached the Purple Mansion Realm?
"Hahaha, Junior Brother, since you're a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator, this is easy to handle. I happen to have three options on hand. Come take a look and see which one suits your fancy."
"Junior Brother, these are all fine places. This one is Skycloud Island. Its previous owner was a Purple Mansion Realm senior brother. That senior brother formed a Golden Core and entered the inner sect, so this Blessed Land was left vacant. The spiritual energy inside is balanced and gentle, there's a Spirit Vein buried underground, and there's even a Cloud Dragon in the skies. Take a look."
Once Senior Brother Qian got onto his professional territory, he spoke with great fluency.
Lu Qing's gaze fell upon the Blessed Land. White clouds dotted the heavens, and vaguely visible creatures shaped like True Dragons moved with the wind, ethereal and lofty. Beneath the Cloud Dragon lay an island