Chapter 1538: Chapter 1525: Ethereal Immortal Palace, Immortal Envoy, True Master Guang Qin_1 Chapter 1538: Chapter 1525: Ethereal Immortal Palace, Immortal Envoy, True Master Guang Qin_1 The three girls flew back to the Hibiscus Residence, with little spirits happily circling around the wine jar.
A long and a short Divine Sword, Little Demon Dragon carried Ruoxie and Ginseng Spirit, flying back from the deep mountain valley.
The joyful feast at the lakeside of Spirit Lake began grandly.
*
Time flew by, and the days of cultivation passed quickly. Two years had passed in a blink of an eye within The Orb.
In the autumn harvest season, the annual Ascension Tournament arrived as scheduled.
Licheng, Fuxin Branch.
Jiang Manyun respectfully stood in front of the middle-aged beautiful woman, reporting the information she had investigated truthfully.
“Master, the woman's background is not simple. I have sent someone to investigate her identity in Chonghe Continent in detail. She is famous in the Human Realm as the Emperor of Hundred Transformations, and it took her only 31 years to ascend to the Spirit Realm, a true legend.”
“Thirty-one years to ascend to the Spirit Realm?”
The middle-aged beautiful woman, who prided herself on practicing for ten thousand years and has seen the wonders of the world, was still shocked and in disbelief when she heard this and asked again.
“Yes.”
Jiang Manyun's eyes were serious: “Moreover, on the day she ascended, she continuously advanced on the Immortal Ascension Platform. In one day, she broke through three Heavenly Tribulations and directly advanced to the mid-stage of Soul-Wandering. Someone witnessed the appearance of a Thunder Dragon when she ascended.”
“Not only that.”
Without waiting for her Master's reaction, she continued: “What surprises me the most is that the day she ascended was when you and I, Master and disciple, arrived in Licheng. It was the day we met her at the branch, the day she competed in the Sommelier test.”
“Hiss.”
The middle-aged beautiful woman took a deep breath of cold air, unable to accept the astonishing facts for a moment, needing time to process.
“Master, should we report this to the Ancestor?”
Jiang Manyun believed the Ancestor's words: “She may indeed be the destined person the Ancestor commanded us to find.”
“Report, absolutely.”
The middle-aged beautiful woman came to her senses, a hint of excitement in her eyes: “the Ancestor will be very happy to know this. We have fulfilled our mission and completed the task the old man entrusted to us.”
“Master, this matter is of great importance.”
Jiang Manyun leaned forward, offering her suggestion: “Disciple feels that it would be best for Master to return to the Ethereal Immortal Palace and personally report to the Ancestor.”
“Yes, you are right.”
The middle-aged beautiful woman made the decision immediately after a moment of contemplation: “I'll return to the Immortal Palace to report to the Ancestor right away.”
Before her words fell, her figure flashed, and she disappeared from the spot.
*
Ethereal Immortal Palace.
White clouds surrounded the cliff's top, like an immortal, dreamy place. At the top of the cliff surrounded by mist, two immortal cranes shuttled through the clouds, chirping crisply, welcoming their esteemed guests.
True Master Guang Qin sat cross-legged at the peak, in front an exquisite square table made of Pear Blossom Wood. The table was set with a complete set of teapots and teacups.
He picked out some Spirit Tea from a tea canister skillfully and put it into a teapot. He heated the Spiritual Spring water, brewed the tea, and then poured it, with a whole set of actions flowing elegantly like water.
“This year's newly picked Snow Mountain Mist Frost, the most treasured High-Grade Spirit Tea in the Spirit Realm, Immortal Envoy, please enjoy.”
Across the Pear Blossom Wood square table, sat a strong-looking man with thick black eyebrows that were especially eye-catching on his distinct angular face.
“There's no need to be so polite, True Master. This time, I won't stay in the mortal world for too long, and I hope to leave within two days at most.”
“Does the Immortal Envoy have important matters to attend to in the mortal realm?”
True Master Guang Qin filled the cup in front of the Immortal Envoy with more tea.
“Indeed, there is something.”
The Immortal Envoy took a sip of tea and gave an affirmative answer: “It's not convenient for me to divulge the details.”
Guang Qin's eyes flickered, pretending not to mind, and did not ask further.
At the top of the cliff, a faint wave of Spiritual Power stirred in the void. The Immortal Envoy's eyes darkened, put down his teacup, flashed away, and vanished from sight.
Chapter end
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