Whitecrest City.
Ever since the Pill Pavilion under the City Lord’s Mansion launched its event to trade Immortal Medicines for top-grade Immortal Yuan Pills, the entire city has become much more prosperous, and business at the inns and restaurants has also boomed.
Because of this, everyone running inns and restaurants hopes the Pill Pavilion’s event will continue.
On this day—
Ian Song strolled the streets with his women, drawing quite a few sidelong glances along the way.
But not a single person dared approach, because lately, word had spread that the Nine-Sun Sword Immortal had been replaced. All the major powers had distributed Ian Song’s likeness, just in case some clueless underling offended him and brought disaster down on their clan or sect.
The Immortal World isn’t like Earth—there aren’t many entertainment options.
Take Whitecrest City, for example—the only real entertainment worth mentioning is the Battle Palace.
The so-called Battle Palace is basically a gladiatorial arena. Every day it hosts beast-versus-beast, man-versus-beast, and man-versus-man matches, and spectators can even place bets.
By the way, the largest shareholder in the Battle Palace is the City Lord’s Mansion, while the remaining smaller shares are held by several other local powers.
Usually, only people of status go to the Battle Palace for fun—after all, the ticket costs a hundred immortal stones.
Ordinary immortals looking for amusement can go to the goulan. Inside, there are storytellers—mainly recounting tales of famous figures from the Langya Immortal World—as well as music and dance performances.
For just one immortal stone, you can spend the whole day in the goulan, with free tea included.
So, when ordinary immortals want to relax, they head to the goulan.
What really surprised Ian Song was that brothels exist even in the Immortal World.
But according to what he’d learned, all the brothels in the Immortal World are monopolized by a super-faction called Heavenly Pride Palace. The women they train are all masters of bedroom arts—once you’ve tried it, you’ll definitely want to come back, provided you have enough immortal stones.
Even more surprising to Ian, brothels here also have male escorts. These men are just as skilled at serving clients, so many female immortals visit brothels too.
After all, immortals live such long lives that even the deepest feelings fade over time.
So, breakups are pretty common in the Immortal World.
Of course, there’s no formal term for divorce here. If two people don’t want to stay together, they just talk it over and split up—then find someone new, or stay single as long as they like.
Of course, all this mainly applies to ordinary immortals.
Powerful immortals can still keep plenty of wives and concubines.
There are clothing shops in the Immortal World too. The clothes inside aren’t just stylish—they also offer some defense.
After shopping with his women for a full two hours, Ian Song—who wasn’t short on immortal stones—let every girl buy plenty of clothes and little trinkets.
“That’s Ian Song?”
On the street, a green-robed woman watched Ian Song parade his women around and spoke with disdain.
“Yeah, that’s him.”
Another green-robed woman nodded.
“He’s barely arrived in the Immortal World and already has a harem. You can tell he’s a total degenerate!” The first green-robed woman continued, “If someone like him joined us, he’d be a disaster!”
“But the higher-ups ordered us to approach him first,” said the other green-robed woman.