Chapter 1557: Chapter 1544: Two Immortal Envoys, Openly Protecting the Immortal Monarch_1 Chapter 1557: Chapter 1544: Two Immortal Envoys, Openly Protecting the Immortal Monarch_1 “I brought you to this market to broaden your horizons and help you learn more about the Ethereal Immortal Palace.”
Lin Qingluo communicated telepathically, strolling through the market with his friends: “Once you've experienced the bustling atmosphere of the market, you'll be motivated to practice diligently and strive to pass the triennial entrance examination to cultivate in the Immortal Palace.”
“Yes.”
The friends' spirits lifted, and they all agreed in unison.
Lin Qingluo nodded in satisfaction: “Mu Fan, Jinhua has reached the Golden Core stage and is eligible for the entrance exam. It's time for them to refine their Life-bound Magic Weapon. Let's go around the market and find some suitable materials for crafting.”
“Alright.”
Their eyes lit up, full of excitement.
*
“Master, there are strange fluctuations in spiritual energy around us. Someone has been following us.”
Little Kingfisher was perched on Master's shoulder, clearly sensing something amiss.
“Hmm.”
Lin Qingluo had sensed it too and instinctively glanced at a certain part of the void.
“Who could it be?”
Little Kingfisher's curious eyes flickered.
Lin Qingluo guessed in secret: “Perhaps it's someone from the Immortal Palace.”
Little Kingfisher became interested: “Let's find a way to draw them out.”
“No.”
Lin Qingluo promptly stopped him: “This place is the territory of the Immortal Palace, with high-level cultivators gathered all around. Any slight disturbance will immediately be noticed.”
“Boring.”
Little Kingfisher instantly lost interest, his head drooping down.
*
“Did that Immortal Monarch notice us?”
At the same time, two Immortal Envoys hidden in the void were muttering to themselves.
“No way, we're so far away from them. It's impossible.”
Immortal Envoy Mo Yi rubbed his nose, clearly in disbelief.
“It seemed like she glanced at the spot where we were just standing.”
Immortal Envoy Jiang Feng pondered as he stroked his chin.
“Impossible. Absolutely not.”
Mo Yi tried to convince himself.
Jiang Feng's brows furrowed: “Her senses are too sharp. This can't go on forever; she'll find out sooner or later.”
“We were ordered to come to the mortal world.”
Mo Yi complained: “We can't reveal our identities, nor can we appear in public. If we don't hide ourselves and secretly protect her, what else can we do?”
“How about this.”
Jiang Feng's eyes rolled as he came up with an idea: “You stay here, I'll go back to report to the Immortal Emperor and ask for another decree. We'll request permission from the Immortal Emperor to change our appearances and openly follow the Immortal Monarch to protect her.”
“Fine, you go.”
Mo Yi found his reasoning sound, became more energetic, and nodded in agreement.
“Hehe, I'm off.”
Jiang Feng grinned and disappeared in a flash of light within the void.
*
In the Immortal Realm, the Guangming Immortal Palace.
The Immortal Emperor listened to Jiang Feng's report and stroked his beard with a smile: “In just one day, she has gone through three lightning tribulations and continuously advanced in cultivation. Not bad, not bad. Si Ye lived up to my expectations.”
Jiang Feng didn't miss the opportunity to flatter: “The Immortal Monarch has an extraordinary talent. With the Immortal Emperor's guidance, her cultivation will surely proceed smoothly. At this rate, she will ascend to the Immortal Realm in less than a thousand years.”
“A thousand years, that's too long.”
The Immortal Emperor was not entirely satisfied: “The Demon Realm is in great chaos, and peace is rare in all realms. Si Ye must return to her peak before the new Demon Emperor stabilizes the situation so she can exert her divine might in the upcoming Great War of Immortals and Demons and defeat the Demon Race.”
A thousand years is too long?!
For human cultivators, ascending from the Spirit Realm to the Immortal Realm takes at least ten thousand years, and it takes at least fifty thousand years to advance from an Immortal Soldier to an Immortal Monarch.
Are you kidding, Immortal Emperor?
Ascending to the Immortal Realm within a thousand years, and you still think it's too long?!
How are people like them, who have been cultivating for tens of thousands of years and are still struggling at the bottom of the Immortal Realm, supposed to survive?
Jiang Feng's mouth twitched, and cold sweat dripped from the back of his head.
Chapter end
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