My Immortal Master Forced Me to Go Undercover in the Demonic Sect – Chapter 297

Chapter 297: Chapter Seventy-Seven Jiang Tianhuang (Monthly Ticket Bonus)
Ye Changsheng realized this shortly after interacting with him.
Fang Wei was likely a Heavenly prodigy who grew up in a cultivation family or sect, having never experienced the mundane world. He either didn’t understand the outside world or treated mortals as insignificant as ants.
“If you make a mistake and hurt someone, you should apologize. This is common sense even for a child, surely you know this?” Ye Changsheng said.
“Li Ganlong… Why can’t you be…,” Fang Wei’s teeth felt loose, and his mouth was in so much pain that he couldn’t speak clearly. However, his eyes were still filled with anger.
“If you don’t know how, then I’ll teach you how to apologize.”
Ye Changsheng stomped on his head, forcing him to kowtow to the ground. In Ye Changsheng’s eyes, this foolish fellow was just like the brat who bullied Little Black Cat last time. Mere beating wasn’t enough.
*Dong!* With a deafening crash, Ye Changsheng’s foot pressed down, the force so great that the ground caved in. Fang Wei rolled his eyes and passed out.
*Dong!*
*Dong!*
Three loud kowtows echoed, audible to everyone present who had been injured.
Ye Changsheng knew about the Sun Moon Pavilion. It was the foremost righteous sect in the Western Regions, even surpassing Boundless Mountain in strength. Countless subordinate sects in the Western Regions were affiliated with it, and nearly ten countries bowed to its authority. In total, almost half the territory, at least ten million li in radius, belonged to the Sun Moon Pavilion. It was firmly established as a top-tier righteous sect, unlike the White Emperor Sword Sect which was close to slipping into second-tier. Ye Changsheng was well aware of the consequences of treating their True Disciple like this. However, Fang Wei had attacked Liu Liu. Liu Liu was currently nursing Sesame. If anything happened to her, what would happen to Sesame?
Ye Changsheng raised his hand, and a gentle breeze swept through the street, rescuing those pinned by the debris. He took out some medicinal liquid and sprinkled it as he walked past the injured, healing the commoners’ wounds.
“Thank you, Immortal Master, for your great kindness! Thank you, Immortal Master, for your great kindness!”
The people knelt down gratefully, seeing Ye Changsheng as an immortal who alleviated suffering and punished evildoers. Ye Changsheng’s fingers glowed with a faint white light, touching the foreheads of the mortals, stimulating their minds. This would make their memories of the recent events hazy. Although this technique was ineffective against those who had cultivated Spiritual Sense, it was a useful Sorcery for mortals.
Ye Changsheng returned to Fang Wei’s side, examining the man he had reduced to the state of a stray dog. Should he eliminate this person… Ye Changsheng pondered this, sensing it might bring him trouble. “I remember he mentioned that the Sun Moon Pavilion intended to cooperate with the White Emperor Sword Sect. Wouldn’t my actions now undermine the possibility of that cooperation?” This way, Luo Lin’er could arrange for a sect to guide the White Emperor Sword Sect into the Boundless Desert, making their actions more convenient.
“Then I’ll spare your life. Go back and bark at your Senior Brother when you wake up.”
…
“It’s done, Sister Lin’er.” Ye Changsheng returned to Phoenix Immortal Tower and found Luo Lin’er.
“Hmm, done?”
“Yes.”
“Who was that guy? He seemed capable of defeating our Phoenix Immortal Tower guards,” Luo Lin’er asked curiously.
“He was a disciple from a righteous sect in the Western Regions. He considered himself a Heavenly prodigy but lacked skill. I taught him a lesson, and he was defeated. He wasn’t even as strong as someone at the Foundation Establishment Realm. Most likely, he’s just good at consuming Pills and not at actual combat – high scores but low ability.”
“Oh, I see.” Luo Lin’er had little interest in him anyway, as long as he was dealt with.
“Liu Liu should be back by now, right?”
“She’s back. She’s been talking about you non-stop, telling everyone how handsome you are.” Luo Lin’er’s smile held a hidden meaning. Ye Changsheng shrugged, indicating his helplessness. “Just following orders.”
“Forget it, I won’t make things difficult for you today. Changsheng, you wanted me to find a guide in the Boundless Desert, right? I’ll start working on this. After all, Li Hong also wants to guide the White Emperor Sword Sect into the Boundless Desert.”
“…Don’t tell me she’s planning to use borrowed knives to kill people, thus weakening the White Emperor Sword Sect?”
“Something like that. Li Hong has many tricks up her sleeve.”
Well, she really is a wicked woman. Ye Changsheng thought. He should let Luo Yingying learn less from her in the future. If Luo Yingying became yandere and wicked, it would be truly dangerous and troublesome.
“But Changsheng, if you also plan to seek cultivation lineages in the Boundless Desert, I have something to say.”
“I’m all ears.”
“Don’t die. If you die, Yingying will be heartbroken and cry.”
“…Okay.” Ye Changsheng nodded.
…
In the following days, Ye Changsheng stayed at Phoenix Immortal Tower for a few days. Fang Wei hadn’t appeared since that night; perhaps he was recuperating? Or perhaps he had gone to see Jiang Tianhuang, the Chief Disciple of the Sun Moon Pavilion. As Ye Changsheng left, Liu Liu was very reluctant, her eyes reddening slightly… However, Ye Changsheng felt no such reluctance.
Upon returning to the White Emperor Sword Sect, Ye Changsheng presented Tang Yi with some incense. It was high-quality merchandise from Phoenix Immortal Tower, which Tang Yi greatly appreciated. However, the incense was laced with something, specifically designed to increase a person’s vigor for guests. Tang Yi had no Dao Companion, and if he lit it in his room, it might lead to trouble… Thinking this, Ye Changsheng couldn’t help but smile with a hint of pleasure.
Ye Changsheng resumed his daily life at the White Emperor Sword Sect. A week later, a treasure ship, shimmering like the sun and moon, arrived from afar and landed on White Emperor Mountain, alerting the Great Elders, who rushed to the Main Peak to welcome them. A group of young people descended from the flying Magical Artifact, adorned with star-like Spirit Stones and gems. They wore Sun Moon Dao Robes and stepped on shimmering light, floating down gracefully. Among them was Fang Wei, who had been beaten beyond recognition that day. The wounds on his face had not fully healed, but bruises remained, and his eyes were filled with resentment as he scanned the surroundings, searching for someone.
“Welcome, welcome! Welcome to our White Emperor Sword Sect, young friends from the Sun Moon Pavilion. Please make yourselves at home.” Tang Yi greeted them with a smile.
“Allow me to introduce myself first. I am Tang Yi, the Great Elder of Azure Peak, White Emperor Sword Sect.”
Ignoring the others, the young man at the forefront exuded an imposing presence. His body was tall and straight, his gaze sharp like a tiger or leopard, showing no sign of restraint even in front of the Great Elders of the White Emperor Sword Sect. He was Jiang Tianhuang, the Chief Disciple of the Sun Moon Pavilion, a Heavenly prodigy proud of the Western Regions’ foremost righteous sect. Jiang Tianhuang led his disciples forward, ignoring Tang Yi and passing by them. They walked through the sect’s main gate as if they considered the place a subordinate sect.
“Summon your Sect Master, Shen Pingchuan, to see me immediately. Do not delay.”