My Master Disconnected Yet Again (Part 4)

Chapter 685: The Demonic Sect Attacks

Lonemoon pursed his lips. He had no choice but to glare back at the people who were staring at him with "concern".

"Is there a problem?"

"Brother Lonemoon." Tian Yi stared at him. Suddenly, he reached into the storage bag hanging by his side and pulled out a ring. He pulled off the defensive dharmic hair clasp from his head, along with every other accessory he had been wearing. Then... He handed them all over to Lonemoon. Very seriously, he said, "Once I ascend to the upper realm, I might not have a use for this anymore. I'm going to leave them all to you now. Brother Lonemoon, the quality of your body is much better than mine. I'm very sure that you'll ascend to immortality very soon. Your friend will be rooting for you from above."

Lonemoon: "..." Why did he feel like he was being kept by this man?

But he was handing him all these spirit stones for no reason – Lonemoon just could not turn it down!

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"Thank you, Brother Tian Yi."

"We're all brothers – there's no need to stand on ceremony!" Tian Yi waved his hands and continued sincerely, "I can ascend o immortality only because of your reminder that day. These things are nothing compared to that." He was about to say more, but the suction from above was getting stronger and stronger. Anxiously, he shouted, "I have to go. Take care, Brother Lonemoon!"

With that, his body ascended upward.

Lonemoon looked down at the bunch of things in his hands. He sighed and retrieved a white jade token, then threw it over to Tian Yi. "Hold on to this!"

Tian Yi caught it instinctively. It looked like an ordinary jade token to him. It was not a dharmic weapon, nor was it a spirit talisman. There were just two different phrases carved into each side of the jade token. One side said "Bo Sea" and the other side said "Invincible".

"This is..." Tian Yi hesitated.

"You'll understand once you arrive above." Lonemoon waved his hand, offering no further explanation.

The next moment, Tian Yi disappeared into the golden beam within the clouds, and into the upper realm. The golden light dissipated. It turned into spiritual raindrops.

All the disciples looked instantly elated. One by one, they sat down to absorb the spirit Qi falling from above – the remnants of the Heavenly Dao's greatness. Even the various Nascent Soul elders sat down. There had not been a single cultivator who managed to ascend to immortality in hundreds of thousands of years. This was a rare opportunity.

Lonemoon flew back and looked straight into Yi Qing's quizzical gaze.

Eh...

"What are you looking at!" Lonemoon glared at him.

Chef narrowed his eyes. "Did you just give him the Invincible Sect's disciple token?"

"So what?" Lonemoon stuffed the things in his hands into his storage bag. He did hand in the school fees after all.

"Oh~" Chef continued staring at Lonemoon through his narrowed eyes. I thought you said that it costs too much to maintain the Invincible Sect and you're not accepting any more disciples?

"Oh, your ass!" Lonemoon pursed his lips. "Get your freaking disgusting gaze off me!" Stop following Shen Ying's annoying ways!

"Yu Hong said that the sect's medicinal business is prospering. We can no longer depend on Boss Lan and Floaty alone to manage the business. What's more, Boss Lan still needs to refine weapons, create talismans, water Radish, take care of Radish's unlucky and cheap son, and even offer guidance to the sect's disciples from time to time..." Lonemoon counted off the things that Boss Lan had to do with his fingers. It was difficult doing business in this day and age, alright?