Ding Tiangang's small world covered an area of nearly fifty kilometers. The mountains were overlapping, ancient trees towering into the sky, waterfalls flowing springs, rivers and streams crisscrossing, birds and beasts could be seen everywhere, and even wild spirit medicines. It was like a brand new world.

Ding Tiangang said proudly, "The best way to nourish the small world is to make it closer to nature. Don't artificially change its seasonal solar terms and so on. As time goes by, it will naturally form an orderly set of operating rules."

Chu Jun nodded thoughtfully, "Senior Ding, where did your little world come from?"

Ding Tiangang chuckled and said, "I picked it up just like you, but when I picked it up, it was still a seed!"

Chu Jun and Zhao Yu couldn't help but be shocked. The latter asked curiously, "There is also such a thing as the World Seed. What exactly does it look like?"

"A tiny chaos, to put it bluntly, is just a speck of dust that can grow!"

"The Great Thousand Worlds are indeed full of wonders!" Chu Jun sighed.

Ding Tiangang raised his beard and glanced at Chu Jun, "Now that the small world has seen it, you brat, stop talking about him and quickly take out the Dragon Shocking Cauldron!"

Chu Jun took out a hexagram-shaped signboard. It was the Dragon Shaking Cauldron Insignia. On it was a three-legged cauldron carved with a golden dragon swimming non-stop.

" Old Man Ding , why are you borrowing the Dragon Shaking Cauldron?" He pushed away Ding Tiangang's hand that he couldn't wait to reach out.

Ding Tiangang rolled his eyes and said, "What do you care about this old man? Just lend it to me. I'll return it to you when I'm done!"

Chu Jun rolled his eyes and chuckled, "I'm not at ease lending it to you just like this. How about this, you just casually take a grade seven or eight magic treasure and mortgage it!"

Ding Tiangang raised his hand and gave Chu Jun an explosive shudder. He laughed and scolded, "Brat, fuck off your egg. You treat a Tier 7 or 8 Magic Treasure as a cabbage. I'm afraid the entire continent of the Nine Provinces won't be able to find ten Tier 7 Magic Treasures, and not even a single Tier 8 Magic Treasure!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but be speechless, "Really? Isn't there two artifact forging grandmasters in the Nine Continents Continent? Could it be that they haven't forged a grade seven or eight magic treasure?"

Ding Tiangang said unhappily, "There are indeed two artifact forging masters in the Nine Provinces Continent. Both of them are over 3,000 years old. They only managed to forge a total of five Tier 7 Magic Treasures, not a single Tier 8 Magic Treasure."

"Only five? That's too few. Furthermore, there are no rank eight magic treasures. They are simply not worthy of being called artifact forging grandmasters!" Chu Jun curled his lips and said.

Ding Tiangang almost spat out a mouthful of blood and scolded, "You brat, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk. Do you think that high-grade magic treasures are so easy to refine?" Not to mention grade seven or above magic treasures, even grade five or six magic treasures didn't have a high success rate, and grade seven or eight magic treasures were easy to find? "Even if someone spends their entire lives collecting them, they probably won't be able to find a grade seven or eight artifact forging material, let alone a magic treasure!"

Chu Jun couldn't help but rub his chin, "That makes sense, but … hehe, Senior Ding, the president of the dignified Immortal Cultivation Guild, there's no reason why you don't even have a grade seven magic treasure, right?"

Zhao Yu couldn't help but secretly laugh. Looks like this scoundrel was going to take advantage of the fire to rob him again!

Ding Tiangang's white beard curled up like a goat, and he raised his hand to give Chu Jun a powerful shudder. However, after Chu Jun finished his sentence, he took a few steps back with foresight and successfully dodged a calamity.

"Brat, you don't have to provoke me. I do have a grade seven magic treasure, but I can't give it to you!" Ding Tiangang snorted coldly.

"Old stingy!" Chu Jun couldn't help but curse.

'"The power of a Tier 6 Magic Treasure is no small matter. A Tier 8 Magic Treasure can be called a heaven-destroying divine artifact. If you don't have a Soul Concentration Stage cultivation, don't even think about moving it. A Tier 7 Magic Treasure must have a Soul Condensation Stage cultivation to display its power. Even if I give it to you, it will be useless!" Old God Ding Tiangang said.

"Old miser!" Chu Jun continued to curse.

"However, I heard that you are collecting magic treasures above the sixth grade. How about this, I won't lend you your Dragon Shaking Cauldron for nothing. I'll give you a sixth grade magic treasure!" Ding Tiangang stroked his beard and said.

Chu Jun gritted his teeth and stretched out two fingers, "Two Sixth Grade Magic Treasures!"

Ding Tiangang's goatee trembled. His fingers almost reached the tip of Chu Jun's nose. He shouted, "Brat, this is too much for you. Alright, two Tier 6 Magic Treasures have been sold. You can't go back on your word!" After saying that, he snatched the Dragon Shaking Cauldron Crest from Chu Jun's hand, and his old face smiled like a flower.

Zhao Yu couldn't help but be shocked. Chu Jun rubbed his nose and said weakly, "Can you do three?"

"Haha, we've agreed on two items. You brat, you have some moral integrity, okay?" Ding Tiangang laughed proudly and hurriedly put away the Dragon Shaking Cauldron Emblem, afraid that Chu Jun would snatch it back.

"F*ck!" Chu Jun couldn't help but rub his chin dejectedly, regretting the low offer.

Ding Tiangang chuckled and said, "Don't be inconsiderate, kid. You've already made a lot of money with two Tier 6 Magic Treasures, not to mention the Tier 6 Middle Tier Tai Ah Sword that Qing Qing gave you. Hmm, right, that Dragon Shaking Cauldron Emblem was originally mine. Why don't you treat it as a Tier 6 Magic Treasure, old man …"

"Stop! Stop! That Dragon Cauldron Emblem was given to me by Ding Ding. It wasn't given to me by your old man Ding. You can't give me one of the two Tier 6 Magic Treasures. Otherwise, I won't end it with you!" Chu Jun said loudly.

"I knew you were a master who refused to lose. Take it!" Ding Tiangang casually took out a spatial ring and threw it to Chu Jun. He was indeed a rich man.

Chu Jun stretched his divine sense into the spatial ring. He was immediately overjoyed. He picked up Zhao Yu's right hand and put the spatial ring on her green jade finger. With a bright smile, he said, "Yu'er, you just happened to lack a spatial ring. This is for you!"

Zhao Yu glared at Chu Jun helplessly and sweetly!

Old Man Ding couldn't help but roll his eyes and blow his beard, but he was embarrassed to ask Zhao Yu for the spatial ring back. He could only blame himself for being too rich, and Chu Jun was too shameless.

After extorting two sixth-grade magic treasures and a spatial ring, Chu Jun felt at ease. He chuckled and said, "Senior Ding, where is Ding Ding?"

Ding Tiangang immediately looked at Chu Jun vigilantly and said, "What? You're full of flowers and intestines. Don't tell me you want to kidnap my precious granddaughter? Yu girl, you have to take good care of this brat. Otherwise, if I break your third leg, your heart will hurt!"

Zhao Yu's face instantly turned red as he glared at this disrespectful old thing!

Chu Jun couldn't help but laugh and cry!

"Brat, it's none of your business now. Hurry up and scram. That little treasure of mine is cultivating in seclusion. I don't have the time to see you!" Ding Tiangang did not hesitate to give the order.

"Can we pause for a while before we leave?"

"You think this old man's Junshan is a wine restaurant? I'll give you a meal of fried chestnuts with sugar!" Ding Tiangang raised his hand and gave Chu Jun an explosive shudder. The latter was unable to dodge again and immediately hugged his head and ran away.

After leaving Old Man Ding's residence, Chu Jun and Zhao Yu were taken directly to the dock on the island and left by boat.

"Have you met the Guild Leader?" Qiu Taia asked Chu Jun.

When Chu Jun saw Qiu Taia's respectful expression, the image of Old Man Ding bragging and glaring appeared in his mind. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a hint of amusement as he said, "Yes!"

A hint of envy flashed across Qiu Taia's face. The old master had rarely seen outsiders for nearly a hundred years, and he had always seen a divine dragon before a divine dragon. The matters of the Immortal Cultivation Guild had all been left to the Elders' Pavilion and Young Master and Young Miss to take care of. It was truly unbelievable that he had suddenly summoned Chu Jun and Zhao Yu.

The three of them arrived at the dock and prepared to board and leave. A single-formation ship landed at the harbor. A group of people walked down from the ship. The first old man wore a fiery red robe. Although his hair was completely white, his face was red and shiny. He was about the same as a teenager. His eyes were as bright as lightning, and his two thick black eyebrows were actually connected by the word "one". It was very eye-catching.

As soon as the group of red-robed cultivators got off the ship, their gazes gazed over. Both Chu Jun and Zhao Yu felt an invisible pressure!

"So it's Master Qiu. Why did he come to Mount Jun?" The red-robed cultivator asked.

Qiu Taia squeezed out a smile on her bronze face and said, "The old man summoned the two behind me, so I brought them here!"

The red-robed cultivator and the people beside him were slightly moved as they looked at Chu Jun and Zhao Yu again with their eyes as bright as torches!

"One word eyebrow!" His gaze fell on Chu Jun's face. He nodded and said, "Indeed, it is a fearsome young man. He has reached the Nascent Soul Stage at such a young age. Your eyes are very bright. I don't know how to address you!"

The status of this red-robed cultivator in the Immortal Cultivation Guild was obviously not low. Chu Jun cupped his hands and said, "I'm Chu Jun, this is my wife Zhao Yu!"

"Oh, so it's Fellow Daoist Chu. May I know why the Guild Leader summoned the two of you?"

Qiu Taiwei frowned imperceptibly. Chu Jun did not know the identity of this person in the Immortal Cultivation Guild, but it did not seem appropriate for him to openly ask such a question!

"Senior Ding, he is only asking me about the matters on the 18th floor!" Chu Jun said indifferently.

"I see. I heard that a group of people just came out of the eighteenth floor. Are you one of them?" Yi Zimei nodded thoughtfully.

"Exactly!"

"Alright, you guys go!" The red-robed cultivator waved his hand and led his men to Shi Shi Ran's island.

Chu Jun and Zhao Yu exchanged a glance. This fellow didn't seem to have much respect for Old Man Ding!

"He is the chief pavilion elder of the Immortal Cultivation Society's Guild Leader's Pavilion, Zhang Yan. He is surrounded by elders of the Pavilion of Elders!" Qiu Taia said indifferently.

Chu Jun's heart skipped a beat. Looks like the Immortal Cultivation Guild was not a place where there were people fighting for power. This Zhang Yan actually had the guts to openly interfere in the affairs of the Guild Leader. Sure enough, he was crazy!

"Let's go!" Qiu Taia flew aboard.

Chu Jun glanced at the distant red-robed cultivator who was like a crescent moon before pulling Zhao Yu's catkin onto the ship.

The red-robed man suddenly stopped and frowned, "Chu Jun? This name seems familiar. Let someone check his background!"

"Yes, Pavilion Elder!"