
Yao Mengji was very motivated. “Master Li, do you want us to prepare a spiritual boat?”
Li Nianfan waved his hand with a smile. “No need.”
He thought back to the times when he still could not fly and had to rely on Yao Mengji and Qin Manyun to transport him everywhere on the spiritual ship of the Lixian Palace. This caused him to let out a long sigh — Universe actually worked in a mysterious way.
Both Yao Mengji and Qin Manyu were grateful for the opportunity to act as expert guides again. After all, they wouldn't be where they are now if it wasn't for that.
At that moment, they swore to themselves that they would be the perfect guide for the expert. Even if he would only use their services from time to time — it was still a great honor for them.
Their last dream came true again today.
“Do you need to prepare something?” ask Li Nianfan.
Qin Manyun shook his head. “No. We can go as fast as you want.”
“That's great! Let's go now.”
He smiled and raised his hand. Suddenly, a golden beam of light emerged from thin air and gathered under their feet until it became a golden platform large enough to lift the group. The Deluxe Merit Cloud shot through the sky like a rocket pointing straight at the Demonic City.
At the same time, Li Nianfan conjured a golden table and golden chair in the Deluxe Merit Cloud with his mind. The golden platform was still expanding to the extent of the square.
The plaza flying in the sky would definitely appear luxurious and majestic in the eyes of anyone. Not to mention magical enough.
“Please sit. I apologize in advance if this trip is not comfortable enough, ” Li Nianfan said with a humble smile.
Yao Mengji and Qin Manyu stared at the stage, table, and golden chair — so sparkling that it was enough to blind one. They could not help but be mesmerized by Li Nianfan's humble words.
‘Only experts will use their Deluxe Merit like this. If it was someone else, they would hoard or struggle long enough for what they would use. It must have felt great to have so many Deluxe Merits to be able to use it in any way you want. Ah, the lifestyle of the rich and famous.’ wonder both.
Qin Manyu looked around the empty square. Suddenly his expression changed. “How about I play some songs for you, Mr Li?”
He often socialized with the people in the Heavenly Palace. In general, — entertainment such as Dewi Dance, Battle Between Good and Evil, etc. — will be arranged for people who are in high positions who travel. For the trip this time, they set off in a hurry so as to not be able to prepare the necessary equipment. If it wasn't for that, they could have had a music party.
Li Nianfan was pleased with the idea. “Sure. I haven't heard you play in a long time. Thank you!,” he said with a smile.
Qin Manyu walked to the corner and sat down cross-legged. Her long hair and dress swayed in the wind making her look like a moving image of a goddess with her instrument. He moved his slender fingers and graceful music began to sound from the zither.
The originally boring journey suddenly became more lively. Li Nianfan serves some fruit and snacks — really enjoy the music and scenery passing by.
This was the first time he could take the time to enjoy the world from above and he liked what he saw. The combination of mountains and rivers shrouded in fog makes the world feel upside down. From time to time, they see demons and monks engaged in battle, each living their own story.
However, such a huge golden square would not go unnoticed. It stole their attention, made the demons and monks below stop in the middle of their life and death fight — no matter which side wins or loses — all stop.
They feared the rest of their attacks would inadvertently endanger the Deluxe Merit Saint and be sentenced to death by the Area of Gods. Therefore, the originally chaotic world became peaceful wherever the Deluxe Merit Cloud could be seen. Until the Deluxe Merit Cloud truly passes, the fight will continue.
At the same time, a teacher and his disciple floated past them above the compass plate of the Yin Yang Fish. Both the old man and the young man were wearing robes stamped with the logo of the Yin Yang Fish. It was the uniform of the White Cloud sect that made them the comrades of the Yunqiu Cultivator.
The young cultivator looked at the Deluxe Merit Cloud which was speeding through the sky and shouted loudly. “Wow! Master, what kind of treasure is that? Everything is gold.”
The young cultivator nodded his head, unsure of what was going on. He stared at the Deluxe Merit Cloud, impressed.
Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the shadow in the sky — something fell. He felt all the mana in his body surging involuntarily.
He stared at the shadow and realized that it was an orange peel — catching the sunlight and falling with the wind.
“Ah!” He let out an unintentional and stuttered scream, “Master, that, that, that ..”
The old cultivator could not help but frown. “I told you not to make a fuss. You really need to cultivate the space of your heart! ”
The young cultivator covered his mouth with his hands and pointed towards the orange peel. “Master, look there! It seems like there is a Spiritual Root there!”
“That is impossible ..” said the old cultivator while laughing as he stroked his beard. Despite this, he raised his eyes in the direction where the young cultivator was pointing and his eyes almost popped out.
He gasped coldly and quickly grabbed the orange peel from the thin air. She looked carefully around him and only sighed in relief when she was sure he was safe. Smile from his smile.
The young cultivator flew to where he was. “Master, is it ..”
“Yes, it is Spiritual Root or rather — bark Spiritual Root Chaos.”
The old cultivator inhaled some air and said in shock in his voice, “This is amazing and unsettling! What kind of person do you have to be able to dispose of the Chaos Spiritual Root complexion without a second thought? The level of waste outside this world! ”
“Wait a minute!” His face became excited. “All Spiritual Roots will have more skin than this. Hurry along! Find the others!”
He opened his eyes wider and his face became serious. As he had expected, not long after, they saw another orange peel floating in the sky not far from where they were.
The same movement repeated itself and he managed to grab another one. His hunger would further encourage him to scan the sky carefully.
He could not believe his luck and thought that he must have done something to please the Gods.
Along the way, he picked up more orange peels. He smiled widely because of his luck.
Suddenly, they heard a huge commotion near them. They could see demons jumping around and monks flying here and there. The light from the activation of mana fired continuously — messy battles had broken out!
“You're bluffing!” the Black Bear Demon Roar, filled with demon spirits. Her body getting bigger — is really a scary sight to see.
“This banana peel landed in my region. It was given to me by the Gods themselves so of course it was mine. Don't blame me for hurting you if you guys get close.”
An old man standing on his sword laughed coldly, his aura cutting. “This gift from the sky falls randomly. It belongs to the strong. If you say it's yours, why don't you call him and see if he answers you ?! ”
“Shut! Let's see who among us will get a banana peel in the end!”
“Stop!” booming old cultivator of the White Cloud Sect. His Immortal Qi surrounded him, giving him a holy feeling.
“I am sad to see you all fight to the death for banana peels. I am willing to sacrifice myself to keep the peace and prevent unnecessary deaths. If you have to hate someone, hate me!”
Right after saying that, he raised his hand, swept away the banana peel, and disappeared away from the scene before anyone could react.