Chapter 45

"Whistle——"

Qin Manyun drew in a sharp breath, truly because what Luo Shiyu had said was too astonishing.

Her expression turned serious, and she said, "Shiyu, this matter is of great importance, it's not something to be spoken of lightly! Above Immortals? This is simply too inconceivable!"

"Sister Manyun, I absolutely did not make it up, and even... I feel that my evaluation might be too low!" Luo Shiyu's eyes were filled with sincerity, and deep down, she was also amazed.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that such a powerful person existed in the world.

"You... this..."

Qin Manyun's eyes were full of complexity, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say. She knew she shouldn't believe it, but deep down, a voice told her it was true!

Above Immortals, what does that mean?

Luo Shiyu's realm was not high enough to understand the weight of these four words, but she did!

The cultivation world has not had anyone cultivate to Immortality for thousands of years. It is said that the path between mortals and immortals has been severed, making it hundreds of times more difficult to achieve Immortality than before!

To become an Immortal, the cultivation world has seen countless geniuses try various methods, but they all ended in failure!

Seeing no hope of becoming Immortals and their path to immortality blocked, many old monsters chose to go into seclusion, barely surviving.

However... who would have thought that a powerful person above Immortals was actually living in seclusion here?!

Qin Manyun felt her breathing become difficult, her mind blank.

Is this news true or false?

After a long time, she finally came to her senses. If this news is true, it would definitely cause a massive upheaval in the cultivation world!

In the situation where the path between mortals and immortals is severed, the appearance of an Immortal in the mortal world means something that doesn't need to be explained.

Qin Manyun calmed her mind, looked straight at Luo Shiyu, and suddenly bowed deeply, "Shiyu, I represent the entire Linxian Dao Palace and earnestly request you to introduce me to the great person."

"Sister Manyun, you don't have to do this."

Luo Shiyu immediately became flustered, trying to help Qin Manyun up but finding it impossible.

This was the Holy Maiden of Linxian Dao Palace, who was now willing to bow just because of the news of a great person. Luo Shiyu didn't know what to do.

In the end, she sighed lightly, "Sister Manyun, I promise you."

Qin Manyun said sincerely, "Shiyu, thank you. If this offends the great person, I will take full responsibility!"

Luo Shiyu reminded her, "Sister Manyun, since the great person is in seclusion, the most taboo thing is being disturbed. Therefore, this news must not be spread."

"Don't worry, I understand that." Qin Manyun nodded. She certainly knew the boundaries and had already defined this news as the deepest secret in her heart the moment she heard it.

Luo Shiyu pondered for a moment, bit her lip, and then said, "Sister Manyun, actually, the tea leaves I have are from my recent visit to the great person. I really don't dare to disturb him frequently. How about I take you to meet the great person's book boy first?"

"That's appropriate. No matter what, we must not annoy the great person."

Qin Manyun nodded in agreement and then asked, "Who is this book boy?"

"This book boy..." Luo Shiyu couldn't help but think of the scene where Meng Junliang turned two Yuan Ying-stage demon kings into their original forms with just one finger. Her eyes flashed with a hint of fear, "He is very strong, very terrifying! I can't describe it, but you'll know when you see him."

Qin Manyun followed Luo Shiyu out of the Ganlong Immortal Dynasty, transforming into a beam of light and flying westward toward a village.

This village was ten kilometers west of Luoxian City, not as prosperous as Luoxian City, but it had a small market.

After meeting Meng Junliang last time, Luo Shiyu had been paying attention to his movements.

She never expected that he was actually imitating "Journey to the West," starting from Luoxian City and heading west!

Unlike the cultivation world's遁light, he was barefoot, walking step by step, crossing mountains and rivers, and occasionally encountering demons, but they all met their doom.

It seemed that nothing in the world could stop his steps.

Meng Junliang's first stop was in this village.

It was here that Luo Shiyu finally heard the "Journey to the West," which she found astonishing, and she would come to listen every day.

This was the teaching of the Great Dao, comparable to any opportunity.

Today, the story was about to reach the point where Sun Wukong would wreak havoc in Heaven, and she was eagerly looking forward to it.

Qin Manyun curiously observed the surroundings and the mortal buildings, asking, "What is the great person's book boy doing here?"

Luo Shiyu's face was filled with reverence, and she said slowly, "Teaching the Dao!"

"Teaching the Dao?" Qin Manyun's mouth opened slightly in shock.

This term was not used lightly. Only when the patriarchs of various sects emerged from seclusion to teach would it be described as "teaching the Dao."

Luo Shiyu reminded her earnestly, "Once we enter the tavern, you must remain quiet and listen carefully to the scholar's story."

"Tell a story? To mortals?"

Qin Manyun's eyebrows furrowed slightly as she looked at the tavern filled with mortals, feeling puzzled.

She felt uncomfortable because she and Luo Shiyu were rare beauties in the cultivation world, naturally attracting the attention of those around them. These gazes made her feel extremely uneasy, as if countless ants were crawling all over her body.

She was the pride of heaven, the Holy Maiden of Linxian Dao Palace, a great cultivator at the Yuan Ying stage, a high and mighty existence. Even the young geniuses of the cultivation world would only dare to glance at her secretly, who wouldn't fear her.

But here, she was being watched by a large group of mortals, and she naturally felt extremely uncomfortable.

If it were any other time, she would either leave in a huff or transform into a high and mighty immortal, making the mortals dare not look at her again.

However, here, she had been repeatedly reminded by Luo Shiyu and could only endure it silently.

"Shiyu, what is the connection between telling a story and teaching the Dao?" Qin Manyun asked.

Luo Shiyu was about to speak when she saw the figure at the tavern's entrance and immediately swallowed her words, "The scholar has arrived. Remember, don't make any noise to disturb his storytelling!"

Qin Manyun also looked at the scholar.

She saw him dressed in a green robe, looking like a weak scholar, and his entire aura was that of a mortal.

The only unique thing about him was that he was barefoot, with mud covering his feet.

He was the great person's book boy?

Qin Manyun glanced at Luo Shiyu beside her and saw her face slightly flushed, her eyes filled with both anticipation and excitement, as well as a hint of reverence.

This expression was not feigned.

What kind of identity did this book boy have to deserve such treatment from Luo Shiyu?

At this moment, her eyes narrowed as she noticed a beam of light hurriedly approaching from a distance and stopping at the tavern's entrance.

This person looked anxious, and upon arriving at the tavern and seeing that the storytelling had not yet started, he let out a sigh of relief and smiled.

Qin Manyun's eyes widened in surprise, "Luo... Luo Huang?!"