Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

The communication had just ended in less than half a cup of tea.

Inside the elegant room where Su Xiao was, an illusory figure appeared.

"You want to apply for the 'Five Elements Divine Thunder Symbol Scripture' on behalf of Master Ji Fu?"

"Exactly!"

Su Xiao replied with great respect, and then he detailed some of the details of Ji Boying's assessment and his own insights.

After hearing Su Xiao's report, the illusory figure fell into silence.

After a long while...

A cold voice slowly sounded:

"If that's the case, I will grant your application. However... you must remember not to rush things!"

"Take your time in understanding, it's important to be down-to-earth! If you only pursue speed and neglect the foundation, your future achievements will be limited."

"Su Xiao understands!"

"However..."

Su Xiao paused for a moment, then said:

"I don't know much about symbol dao. If Master Ji encounters any problems in practicing the Five Elements Divine Thunder Derived Symbols, I'm afraid I won't be able to answer..."

The illusory figure nodded slightly.

She hesitated for a moment, then said:

"In that case, let Su Ling teach on my behalf."

"Su Ling?!"

Su Xiao was slightly startled, then asked:

"Master, isn't Su Ling in seclusion? She..."

"She has come out of seclusion and has fully comprehended the Three Pure Divine Thunder. She is more than capable of teaching Master Ji."

"Also, when Su Ling arrives at Dongcang Xuanzhou, you should return to the main hall."

As soon as the words fell, without giving Su Xiao a chance to react, the illusory figure disappeared directly from the elegant room.

Seeing this, Su Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Fine."

"Let Ling'er teach, after all... I really don't understand symbol dao."

---

After leaving the affairs pavilion.

Ji Boying originally wanted to go home directly.

But...

After a moment's thought, he changed his destination and went straight to Fengming Pavilion in the inner city.

It had been several months since Li Yueyao left.

Ji Boying wanted to see if Nanny Yun had returned. If she had, he would take Li Yueyao away directly.

If she hadn't...

Ji Boying clenched his fist slightly, his eyes showing a hint of coldness.

The two places were not very far apart, and it only took Ji Boying about half an hour to reach his destination.

The business of Fengming Pavilion was bustling, whether it was day or night.

Cultivators came and went in an endless stream.

The beautiful scenery made people linger.

Just as Ji Boying arrived at the entrance, a charming female cultivator hurriedly came out to greet him.

The female cultivator was none other than the woman in the pink dress from last time.

"I greet Young Master Ji!"

The woman in the pink dress gave Ji Boying a salute, her words filled with a hint of surprise.

Ji Boying smiled softly and asked:

"Has Nanny Yun returned?"

The female cultivator shook her head slightly and said:

"According to the manager, Nanny Yun will not be returning. The management of Fengming Pavilion is now in the hands of a new envoy."

"Is that so..."

Ji Boying sighed lightly.

If Nanny Yun wasn't here, his negotiation with Fengming Pavilion would probably fail.

After hesitating for a moment, he said:

"Take me to see Fairy Yueyao."

"Yes! Please follow me, Young Master."

After speaking, the woman in the pink dress led Ji Boying all the way to a solitary small attic in the backyard.

In Fengming Pavilion, the female cultivators were divided into outer pavilion dancers, inner pavilion dancers, and courtesans.

Among them, the courtesans had the highest rank. Not only were they carefully cultivated by Fengming Pavilion, but their status was also extraordinary. Even the ordinary pavilion managers couldn't treat them casually.

Of course...

There were exceptions in special circumstances.

Just like Li Yueyao and Yun Xiushi.

In theory, as a courtesan, Li Yueyao's status should be much higher than that of Yun Xiushi, who was just an assistant pavilion manager.

But...

Yun Xiushi was the temporary pavilion manager of Fulong City, which was not much different from the status of an envoy like Ji Boying.

And Li Yueyao, as a courtesan, is equivalent to a high-ranking guest in the Fulong City.

Ordinary matters are at the level of a shopkeeper in a commercial firm, naturally unable to move her as a high-ranking guest.

Now that Li Yueyao has broken through to the Gold Core realm, her status and position are bound to rise.

If nothing unexpected happens, her current status is almost equivalent to that of a member of the main hall of the commercial firm.

"Miss Yueyao, Young Master Ji is here!"

The woman in the pink dress lightly knocked on Li Yueyao's door.

Before long...

A stunning figure walked out from inside.

Ji Boying smiled slightly and said,

"Miss Yueyao, long time no see."

Li Yueyao's eyes flickered, showing a bit of surprise and excitement.

She took a deep breath and took a step back, respectfully saying,

"Please come in, Young Master Ji."

Ji Boying nodded and naturally had no reason to refuse.

After Ji Boying entered the room completely, Li Yueyao took off the jade pendant from her waist and handed it to the woman in the pink dress, saying,

"From now on, no one is allowed to approach the attic!"

"Yes!"

After closing the door, Li Yueyao activated the prohibition inside the room directly.

She leaned against the door, her gaze burning as she stared at Ji Boying. On her cold and proud face, there was a hint of urgency and desire.

Facing that fiery gaze, Ji Boying's face showed a bit more mockery.

"As the young master, shall I make tea for the lady?"

Just then, Li Yueyao suddenly spoke.

"What kind of tea?"

"Mountain Stream Spirit Tea!"

"Hehe..."

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud noise.

Li Yueyao, who was still leaning against the door, was slammed heavily onto the table near the window without warning.

Followed by the sound of robes tearing.

In an instant, the originally mist-covered snow mountain scenery was completely revealed.

Li Yueyao, who was pressed down, struggled and turned her head.

She looked at Ji Boying, revealing a provocative and charming smile.

"You're really fast, young master..."

"I just don't know if your sword is as fast."

Upon hearing Li Yueyao's words, Ji Boying's face became even more mocking.

Indeed, she was the courtesan of the Phoenix Pavilion, with just a few words, she could ignite desire in people's hearts!

He snorted coldly, one hand holding Li Yueyao's fair neck, the other hand gripping the sword at his waist, and lightly said,

"Whether my sword is fast or not, you'll find out soon enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Boying immediately soared into the sky, breaking through the clouds!

Before long... the sound of intense and rapid collisions echoed in the room.

---

Central Saint Continent.

Headquarters of the Wan Dao Commercial Firm...

In a magnificent palace standing on the highest peak.

Dozens of figures in long robes stood respectfully on both sides.

Each of them exuded a terrifying spiritual pressure that only Soul Formation experts possessed. The ones in the front had even reached the late stage of Soul Formation!

Buzz...

Just then, the void distorted.

Accompanied by the slow and gentle ripple of spiritual pressure, six virtual figures appeared on the six thrones at the top of the main hall.

These virtual figures were dressed in blue, green, red, yellow, mysterious, and purple cloaks respectively. The long brims of their hats covered their faces in the dim light, and coupled with the spatial fluctuations around them like ripples, these six throne virtual figures became even more mysterious and unfathomable.

"We respectfully welcome the Divine Lord!"

Just then, the six throne virtual figures suddenly stood up and bowed in the direction of the main hall.

The other dozens of figures followed suit.

"You may rise."

With a warm and jade-like voice echoing in the hall, a young man in a blue robe suddenly appeared in the center of the hall and walked slowly towards the highest throne.

With each step he took, the space in the hall trembled slightly, and even the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be summoned, swirling and dancing.

It wasn't until he approached the highest throne that he slowly spoke,

"News has come from the Western Spirit Platform Continent that the Western Buddhist Kingdom and its thirty-six palaces have all fallen."

"All the thousands of Buddhist monks in the Buddhist Kingdom were slaughtered by the demonic cultivators without exception."

"And now, one continent in the Five Continents has fallen, and less than fifty percent of the Eastern Cyan Xuan Continent remains."

"I intend to give up the Eastern Cyan Xuan Continent and recall all the core divisions within its territory to defend the Central Continent."

"What do you all think?"