Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 594 - 591 Rose Garden

Li Chen held absolute authority within the entire alliance.

He declared the reconstruction of the alliance, renaming it as Star Pavilion, and nobody would have any objections.

Li Chen was known for acting swiftly and decisively—he would do as he said!

On July 15th, which was three days after he killed the Yuann Family Ancestor, the Star Pavilion was officially established, with its headquarters still in Yanzhou.

Inside the sect, positions such as Pavilion Master, Vice Pavilion Master, Elder, and Deacon were established. There were also Branch Hall Masters, Inner Sect Disciples, and Outer Disciples, among others.

The main pavilion housed seven major halls: the Forbidden Guard Hall, Law Enforcement Hall, Mission Hall, Intelligence Hall, Alchemy Hall, Artifact Refining Hall, and Dharma Transmission Hall. At the same time, branch halls were set up in other locations.

The Hang City branch hall was led by Long Wuhen.

The Lingnan branch hall was managed by Mei Ruohua.

The Miao Territory branch hall was in the hands of Lian Hongshang.

The Southeast Asia branch hall was jointly managed by Chen Buyi and Qin Feng.

The Japan branch hall was under the supervision of Miyamoto Sakura.

Of course, given that the sect currently had few members, many people had multiple roles. Many important positions were still vacant.

Take the Artifact Refining Hall, for instance; even the smallest sects in the Cultivation Realm would have such a division. Yet on Earth at present, not to mention those capable of forging magical treasures, even those skilled in crafting cold weapons were extremely scarce.

Thus, although Star Pavilion had an Artifact Refining Hall, from the Hall Master down to the disciples, all positions were vacant, effectively making it a nominal establishment.

The Alchemy Hall was barely managed by Zhang Tianrui from the Medical Saint Sect. Li Chen had given him a few basic alchemy ancient texts, making him so excited that his eyes shone, his body shook, and he was nearly convulsed with emotion.

As for the Dharma Transmission Hall, Li Chen planned to establish a loft similar to the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion.

It was roughly divided into three levels, the first of which was primarily for basic Martial Arts, targeting disciples below Transformation Realm Masters.

There’s a saying: "All Martial Arts under heaven stem from Shaolin." Li Chen had already emptied out the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, which perfectly filled this gap.

The second level was for top-level techniques on Earth, mainly targeting Transformation Realm Masters.

The third level concerned the cultivation techniques for Divine-level Masters. In a sense, Divine-level Masters are equivalent to Foundation Establishment Cultivators, marking their entry into the ranks of Cultivators. For the time being, this was personally taught by Li Chen, who guided them in cultivating their foundations.

Other matters, such as rules, status, responsibilities, obligations, and the treatments to be enjoyed, were all arranged one by one.

In just a few short days, what had been a loosely organized Martial Arts Alliance, scattered like sand, was transformed into a super sect with clear ranks and strict sect rules.

In other places, Transformation Realm Masters who commanded respect and overlooked territories could, within Star Pavilion, only qualify as Deacons, not even managing to attain the position of Hall Master.

And even so, entry was far from guaranteed. The admission threshold had abruptly risen a hundredfold; only those who passed a very strict assessment could qualify to join.

The establishment of the Star Pavilion caused all sects and aristocratic families in Huaxia to change their colors.

Immortal Master Li’s growth was terrifyingly rapid. In less than a decade or so, the entire Huaxia Martial Arts scene might have to look up to him.

Some sects that had some minor conflicts with Li Chen were worried they would face his purge, living in constant fear and unease. The Sect Leader of Qingcheng Sword Sect was so frightened that he committed suicide to atone for his sins.

However, they were clearly overly concerned. At that moment, Li Chen had no intention of dealing with them.

For his gaze was now entirely focused on the Overseas Hongmen!

The Yuann Family Ancestor was dead, and it was time for that colossal entity, Hongmen, to be completely erased and relegated to the dust of history.

On the third day after the founding of Star Pavilion, Li Chen, as the Pavilion Master, was found in a small town called "Rose Garden" in America.

The town wasn’t large, but due to its proximity to America’s biggest deepwater port, it attracted swarms of tycoons and was a well-known den of iniquity globally.

The most famous place in Rose Garden was none other than the Rose Bar!

And the owner of this Rose Bar was Lady Rose, one of the ten titans of Hongmen.

Li Chen had come to find her, to learn about the headquarters of the Overseas Hongmen and to annihilate them in one fell swoop.

As soon as he entered the bar, the heavy metal music of the Beatles band "thumped" into his ears.

The neon lights flashed non-stop, and the red-clad men and green-dressed women on the stage gyrated wildly like dogs and cats in heat, using this as an outlet to release their youthful hormones. In the dimly lit corners, the sounds of male and female debauchery occasionally emerged.

At the bar, surrounded inside and out by over thirty customers, all of whom were staring wide-eyed, unblinkingly at the beautiful woman mixing drinks.

Dressed provocatively, with a vulpine charm in her expression, her delicate skin seems as if a squeeze would make it dewy.

In short, she was a temptress.

A top-tier temptress capable of awakening the conquering desire in male animals!

This temptress was none other than Lady Rose!

Although a Hongmen magnate, controlling the life and death of countless people, she was still, at heart, a romantic woman. She adored roses and fine wine and liked men to worship at her feet, like dogs.

Thus, whenever she felt exceptionally miserable or joyful, she’d come here for thrills.

If there was a man she took a liking to, she’d beckon him over with a curl of her finger to spend a wonderful night with him. At dawn, with the rise of the eastern sky, she would drain his life with her two mouths, upper and lower.

"Clang!"

With a crisp clinking noise, the cocktail shaker landed on the bar. The escaping fragrance invigorated every spectator into a heightened state of excitement.

"The fragrance carries for miles, rich and luscious, is this... Bloody Rose?"

Someone recognized the name of the drink, letting out an incredulous exclamation.

"Truly worthy of being personally mixed by Lady Rose, it indeed lives up to her reputation, far surpassing any world-famous mixologist!"

"This Bloody Rose, without a hundred thousand dollars, it can’t be bought, right?"

"Heh, dreaming of a hundred thousand dollars? Let me tell you, even with a million, you wouldn’t get to taste the drink Lady Rose mixes herself. She doesn’t sell her creations!"

"I’ve heard that at heart, Lady Rose is quite the romantic. Any man who catches her eye gets not just a taste of her exquisite drink but also to spend the night with her, savoring her essence!"

At this point, he appeared utterly entranced, licking his lips vigorously with a look of pure ecstasy.

While all the men, like mad dogs, gawked and salivated over Lady Rose and her "Bloody Rose", a cold voice suddenly cut through.

"This drink’s not bad, but it’s missing a little something!"

Hearing this voice, everyone on the scene turned incredulously to look.

"Who is this guy, daring to so brazenly criticize Lady Rose’s mix, saying something is missing?"

"You, an Asian person, what do you know about mixing drinks?"

A white man, dressed very gentlemanly, keen to play the "knight in shining armor" at the sight of someone causing trouble, hoping to curry favor with Lady Rose to win her over and spend a breathtaking night with her.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Lady Rose’s face turned pale in an instant, her sapphire-like eyes filled with the dread of Death God.

The newcomer was none other than Li Chen!

Li Chen gave the white man who was challenging him a Death God’s sinister grin.

"I might not know about mixing drinks, but I do know that those who talk to me like that have already gone to meet their maker!"

"You..."

Before the white man could finish his sentence, a gush of blood burst from his throat, his eyes bulging, as he collapsed backwards into a pool of blood.

Seeing their boss abruptly killed, his several black bodyguards swiftly pulled out their guns, ready to shoot at Li Chen.

However, as soon as their bullets were fired, they were sent ricocheting back by a gust of Gang wind, hitting each one precisely in the forehead.

Instantaneously, blood flowed like a fountain.

"My God, murder, there’s been a murder!"

The entire bar erupted into chaos, people pushing and shoving, fleeing in every direction.

Li Chen stepped forward, genteelly picked up the exquisite cup in front of him, and took a delicate sip.

"Lady Rose, long time no see!"

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