Chapter 602: 599, Magic Broom! Swept out "Should we ask her? If she continues cultivating like this, she’ll go mad."
"Yeah, doesn’t Bainian Xiang want to become a cultivation fanatic in the future?"
"What’s wrong with being a cultivation fanatic? That’s a way of life too. Since it’s her choice, we should understand and support her. It’s just that the Sect Leader lets her follow Elder Zhao for cultivation every day, and that’s truly enviable."
After meals, everyone chatted along the way.
In the blink of an eye, several days passed.
In the deep night, Wen Ping was cultivating while gazing at the distant dense forest, feeling nostalgic, "If the forest behind belonged entirely to the Immortal Sect and was planted with Jianmu trees, how fast would my cultivation be?"
At that moment, cries of surprise came from afar.
Wow—
They were coming from the direction of Churao Mountain!
Hearing these sounds, Wen Ping frowned, "Why are they howling so late at night?"
Wen Ping hurriedly sent the Evil Spirit Knight over to investigate. Finding out nothing was amiss, he intended to continue cultivating. But then, the Evil Spirit Knight informed him that Bainian Xiang was standing amidst a crowd, screaming with a broomstick in hand.
A broomstick?
Wen Ping raised a brow, then suddenly understood, "Could it be a magic broom?"
He immediately stood up.
Hurriedly making his way to Churao Mountain, he saw a large crowd gathered beneath the Viewing Room; virtually everyone had come.
The crowd surrounded Bainian Xiang, talking animatedly, gesticulating with excitement.
"Congratulations, Sister Bainian Xiang."
"With the Flying Broom, you won’t need to subdue any Wing Race Demon Kings in the future."
"That’s right, the Light Wheel 2000! But who knows how fast it is?"
...
Amid the chatter, Wen Ping approached.
"Sect Leader!"
"Sect Leader!"
Seeing Wen Ping arrive, the crowd quickly made way.
Following the path they cleared, Wen Ping looked at Bainian Xiang. Though the crowd was cheerfully chatting, smiling from ear to ear.
Bainian Xiang seemed different; while talking to them she appeared happy and pleasantly surprised, yet every now and then, when she looked at the broom in her hand, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
The disappointment was fleeting, so brief that few noticed.
Wen Ping walked over, took the broom from Bainian Xiang’s hand, and stroked the side with the gold-embossed English, smiling, "Light Wheel 2000, not bad luck."
"Thanks to the Sect Leader’s blessing."
Bainian Xiang replied with a smile.
But looking at the Light Wheel 2000 in her hand, she truly couldn’t smile.
What’s the point of having a flying broom?
Though she hadn’t yet subdued a single Wing Race Demon King, the Sect always had experts who could provide transport with Divine Profound or even Mountain Suppression Realm Demon Kings.
She could go anywhere without worry.
The flying broom Light Wheel 2000 seemed almost useless in her hands.
Unable to enhance her power; to her, it was dispensable.
About to leave East Lake for Thousand Mechanism Lake, with the grand event approaching, she ended up with a broom at the last moment.
Is this fate?
Was she destined to disgrace her father, her family, and the Sect?
Just then, Wen Ping suddenly spoke, "Elder Zhao, go catch a Pegasus, and let them race."
Subsequently, Wen Ping mentally queried the system.
"System, what speed can this Light Wheel 2000 achieve?"
The system responded, "After balancing with the world of ’Harry Potter,’ the speed of Light Wheel 2000 certainly won’t be limited to the film’s level. As for how fast, the host should test it personally."
"Oh well, worth asking."
Wen Ping refocused on the Light Wheel 2000 in Bainian Xiang’s hands, waiting for Long Ke to bring in the Pegasus.
The Pegasus was Situ Xiuneng’s mount, all Mountain Suppression Realm creatures.
Though they couldn’t represent the peak speed of Mountain Suppression Realm entities in the air, their speed was certainly top-tier in their realm, otherwise Situ Xiuneng wouldn’t use them to pull his carriage.
"Nian Xiang, try racing the Pegasus shortly."
Bainian Xiang nodded, "Yes, Sect Leader!"
"You practice first, get used to the technique." Wen Ping signaled everyone to clear the area, retreating to the Viewing Room’s eaves.