Chapter 809: Trespassing on Immortal Grounds
When the Immortal Shuttle collided with Ying Aikun, it was like a tank lightly rolling over a watermelon. His upper body exploded violently, splattering across every corner of the room.
Before anyone could react, the Immortal Shuttle didn’t even pause. It smashed straight through the outer wall and vanished from everyone’s perception.
“What just crashed out of here?!”
“Someone’s attacking the office building! Where are the Righteous Gods? Where are they?!”
“An Immortal Shuttle! It was an Immortal Shuttle!”
As the outer wall of the Ethereal Communications Department building was pierced through, countless Sect Staff, outsourced employees, and Soul Cultivators inside and outside the building cried out in alarm.
Some shouted in the material world, while others unleashed massive torrents of information in the Spirit Realm.
Many were still confused, unsure of what had just happened.
Some caught a glimpse of the Immortal Shuttle bursting out of the Ethereal Communications Department and soaring through the sky.
Others, fearing fines, dared not look at the Immortal Shuttle for long. Instead, they turned their attention to the layers of pierced walls, taking photos and pointing as they discussed the damage.
Meanwhile, the internal group chats of the entire Ethereal Communications Department were exploding with messages about the incident.
Thanks to the astonishing speed at which Cultivators could think and communicate, within just a few seconds, nearly every Sect Staff member in the Ethereal Communications Department knew that the office building had been breached by an Immortal Shuttle.
Meanwhile, Ling Chiye, who was on the scene, reacted even faster. As a Rank 5 Sect Staff member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he instantly teleported to stand beside Ying Aikun’s bisected remains.
When the Immortal Shuttle had hurtled toward Ying Aikun, Ling Chiye had immediately ordered his subordinates to retreat as far as possible. This was a tactical move to minimize casualties and prevent more people from being caught in the blast.
But now that the Immortal Shuttle was gone, it was time for Ling Chiye to fully protect Ying Aikun.
With a single command, the vast swarm of Soul Cultivators that had surrounded the entire office building converged on his position.
“Quick! Protect Senior Ying!”
Ling Chiye’s gaze swept across the room, and in the Spirit Realm, he marked every piece of flesh splattered across the floor and walls.
“Gather all the flesh!”
Ling Chiye knew that these physical body fragments, whether reassembled for use or sold off, were worth a considerable sum of Immortal Coins. He couldn’t leave them here for the Myriad Laws Sect to profit from.
In an instant, countless Soul Cultivators scattered, unleashing billowing black qi from their magical artifacts to sweep up every fragment scattered across the room.
Nearby, Ethereal Communications Department Minister Qin Chuan watched the scene, his face a mask of shock and astonishment.
“So that’s how it is… The Immortal Shuttle was lying in wait at the Former Days Graveyard specifically to ambush the Heavenly Demon Sect and Ying Aikun?”
In his mind, this attack was clearly premeditated. The shuttle had somehow infiltrated the Ethereal Communications Department and launched a sudden strike, successfully assassinating Ying Aikun.
This seemed plausible to Qin Chuan. After all, Ying Aikun had made countless enemies in the past. It wasn’t impossible that someone would want to kick him while he was down and seek revenge now that he had lost his power.
Meanwhile, Ying Aikun’s Primordial Spirit had materialized, cradling his Divine Soul within it. His ethereal face was a mixture of bewilderment, shock, and fury.
Just then, someone in the Ethereal Communications Department’s group chat exclaimed in alarm: “It’s back!”
It was a Sect Staff member monitoring the outside who had spotted a horrifying sight.
“It’s reversing! The Immortal Shuttle is reversing back!”
At the same time, a message from Bu Yingshu appeared before Zhang Yu.
Bu Yingshu: “Let me teach you a trick. When you ram someone with the Immortal Shuttle, you can hit them repeatedly, multiple times. [Wicked Grin]”
Zhang Yu: “Dao Monarch, why do you say that? [Pleased]”
Bu Yingshu’s voice transmitted through the Spirit Realm, audible only to Zhang Yu, as she began to share her insights on piloting the Immortal Shuttle.
“First, by ramming someone indoors, we’re already in the wrong. Don’t expect them to compensate us.”
“Second, there’s a quota for ramming people with the Immortal Shuttle. But for the same person within the same timeframe, ramming them once counts as one quota use, and ramming them twice or even ten times still counts as just one.”
“Finally…”
Bu Yingshu’s mind flashed back to her past encounters with Ying Aikun, how he had repeatedly dismissed her as lacking talent and aptitude, suppressed her at every turn, and always wore that condescending, superior expression.
She thought grimly, “A peerless genius like me almost fell for that bastard’s nonsense and truly believed I had no talent.”
Bu Yingshu continued aloud, “Ying Aikun is extremely vengeful and has the Supreme Truth Immortal Clan backing him. If we don’t seize this chance to evaporate more of his assets, he’ll only cause more trouble later.”
Zhang Yu wasn’t surprised that Bu Yingshu knew Ying Aikun. After all, Ying Aikun had once been a member of the Myriad Laws Sect’s Immortal Clan, so it was perfectly normal for her to be familiar with him.
Zhang Yu asked, “Dao Monarch, this Supreme Truth Immortal Clan…”
At the same time, all the cultivators inside the building received the same Spirit Realm notification.
“Warning! You may be standing in the path of Sect Defense Shuttle XXXXXXXX. Please move aside immediately and do not obstruct sect business.”
A travel route, projected by the Spirit Realm, descended directly through the Ethereal Communications Department’s office building, covering the lower half of Ying Aikun’s body.
This made it clear to everyone: wherever this Immortal Shuttle passed, that was the correct path.
If someone stood in its way and got hit, it was their fault for blocking the road.
If it descended upon a building, it meant the building had been constructed in the wrong place.
Watching this unfold, Qin Chuan gave a bitter smile and quickly dodged to the side.
Ling Chiye’s expression also changed as he commanded his countless Soul Cultivators to scatter.
Ying Aikun’s Divine Soul watched the scene unfold, a storm of shock and fury raging within him.
He knew exactly what they intended to do, he had orchestrated similar scenes himself in the past.
“They’re going to completely destroy my physical body!”
Previously, half a body wouldn’t have been worth a second thought to Ying Aikun. But now, at the lowest point of his life, knocked down to the Spirit Transformation Realm, this body was the product of immense resources he had painstakingly gathered. If the remaining lower half was shattered, it would be like adding frost to snow — a devastating blow.
Ying Aikun frantically sent a message through the Spirit Realm: “Esteemed Upper Cultivator! Please show mercy! The Supreme Truth Immortal Clan will reward you handsomely!”
He knew that anyone capable of commanding such an Immortal License Plate Shuttle was either incredibly wealthy or powerful, likely unstoppable by anyone present. So he immediately invoked the Supreme Truth Immortal Clan, hoping to make them hesitate.
But in the next instant, the Immortal Shuttle transformed into a streak of white light, tearing through the sky once more and obliterating the lower half of Ying Aikun’s body.
“No!!”
Ying Aikun roared in silent fury as he watched his body disintegrate. Then, to his horror, the shuttle slightly altered its course, now aiming directly for his Primordial Spirit and Divine Soul. The shock sent tremors through his very essence.
In an instant, his Primordial Spirit flashed and transformed into a streak of light, shooting away directly.
Then, to everyone’s astonishment, the white flash of the Immortal Shuttle abruptly curved, hurtling toward Zhang Yu on the other side.
Watching this, Qin Chuan was momentarily stunned. “Are they going to kill Zhang Yu too?”
He couldn’t understand why the noble figure piloting such a shuttle would specifically target someone like Zhang Yu.
But then… as Qin Chuan and Ling Chiye watched in disbelief, the Immortal Shuttle, which had been moving as swiftly as lightning and thunder just a moment ago, abruptly halted in front of Zhang Yu. It hovered silently in the air, revealing its true form.
At the same time, Bu Yingshu’s voice echoed from within the shuttle: “Little Yu, get on.”
The next moment, under the shocked gazes of Qin Chuan and Ling Chiye, Zhang Yu boarded the Immortal Shuttle.
With a roar, the shuttle shot away like a bolt of lightning, vanishing over the horizon in the blink of an eye. It left behind Qin Chuan and Ling Chiye, staring at each other in stunned silence, and the Ethereal Communications Department, which had erupted into chaos.
As soon as Zhang Yu entered the shuttle’s interior space, he saw Bu Yingshu’s Spirit Realm Projection.
He glanced at the land and Ghost City rapidly receding beneath his feet and asked, “Dao Monarch, are we going to pursue that Ying Aikun?”
In Zhang Yu’s view, given the incredible speed of a Primordial Spirit’s escape, how could the Immortal Shuttle possibly catch up? Moreover, the other party now lacked a physical body and could escape into the Spirit Realm at any moment, transforming into a Soul Cultivator. That would make pursuit even more impossible.
Bu Yingshu just smiled. “Heh, that guy definitely has a backup body. I’ve deployed Spirit Realm surveillance. We’ll follow him and see if we can smash his backup body too.”
Hearing this, Zhang Yu sighed inwardly, recalling how Ying Aikun had attacked him just moments before.
“When Ying Aikun dealt with me, it was a pure crush of privilege,” he thought. “I couldn’t even resist.”
“But… when facing Bu Yingshu, it’s his turn to be crushed by privilege. He’s the one who got killed, yet he’s the one fleeing, being hunted down.”
“This kind of ruthless competition between people, and between privileges, in Kunxu is truly…”
“Truly satisfying!” Fu Ji exclaimed. “Zhang Yu, you really chose the right thigh to hug with Dao Monarch Bu!”
“Ying Aikun is no match for Dao Monarch Bu. He’s vanished without a trace.”
Immortal Slayer said, “Ying Aikun was expelled from the Myriad Laws Sect, after all. He naturally can’t compare to a genuine member of the Myriad Laws Immortal Clan like Bu Yingshu.”
“You can tell from Ying Aikun’s Homicide Permit. He probably pulled some strings to get it from the Heavenly Court after his expulsion. Although a Righteous God provided him with more special services than a standard permit, making it quite high-level, it’s still inferior to Bu Yingshu’s Innate Homicide Permit.”
Fu Ji said, “It was still enough to kill us. And to think the Heavenly Court once granted us the title ‘Master of Ten Billion Talisman’, it was completely useless against Ying Aikun.”
Immortal Slayer replied, “When privilege clashes with privilege, only the difference in their levels matters. The ‘Master of Ten Billion Talisman’ is an honor granted in the Lower Realm, so it naturally has limited use within the sect.”
“Besides, the debt relationship in the Lower Realm now primarily exists between the Space Pouch Company and Yu Bonds. The Space Pouch Company repays the interest on Yu Bonds annually. So even if Zhang Yu were killed, it wouldn’t affect the overall situation…”
“As an original shareholder, Fu Ji had always handled various miscellaneous tasks and financial matters for Zhang Yu, so she naturally knew this. By the time Zhang Yu left the Lower Realm, Yu Bonds had already gradually become a financial product. Under the influence of various Righteous Gods, sect disciples, universities, and companies, its connection to Zhang Yu himself had grown increasingly distant.”
Immortal Slayer summarized, “Ultimately… whether it’s the ‘Master of Ten Billion Talisman’ or the Homicide Permit, these privileges are granted by others. Anything given by someone else might fail you at a critical moment.”
Fu Ji said, “So in Kunxu, only your own money, your own strength, and the privileges you hold in your own hands are truly reliable.”
At the same time, she thought to herself, “I can’t rely solely on Zhang Yu’s goodwill and trust. I need to make him pay me more in actual wages, provide more benefits, and help me ascend to a higher Evil God level. That’s what I can truly grasp.”
Meanwhile, Zhang Yu took this opportunity to ask about the matter Bu Yingshu hadn’t finished explaining earlier.
Zhang Yu: “Dao Monarch, what’s the origin of the Supreme Truth Immortal Clan that Ying Aikun is backed by?”
Bu Yingshu said, “That’s an Immortal Clan founded by an Immortal Venerable from my Myriad Laws Sect. Hmm… how should I put it… This clan is scattered throughout the Ten Great Sects, and it has subtly become an Immortal Clan that transcends sect boundaries.”
Zhang Yu played along, “There’s actually such an Immortal Clan? Wouldn’t the other sects object?”
Bu Yingshu replied, “It’s not that no one objects, but this is also a kind of Dao Lineage.”
Zhang Yu asked with a curious expression, “What kind of Dao Lineage? Is it related to procreation and reproduction?”
Bu Yingshu explained, “Someone once said that the character for ‘Common’ (Cang 苍) has a blade hanging over its head. The living masses (Cang-Sheng) can never truly distance themselves from this word. This Dao Lineage leaves descendants within the Ten Great Sects, so naturally, it’s related to procreation.”
“But beyond that, its more important purpose is to bypass sect restrictions and connect the laws of different sects to uplift this Dao Lineage.”
Zhang Yu said with admiration, “Dao Monarch Bu, you know so much.”
Bu Yingshu said smugly, “This is nothing. I know even more inside secrets…”
But in the next moment, a black light descended from the sky, abruptly blocking the Immortal Shuttle’s path.
The shuttle, which had been traveling unimpeded, suddenly came to a halt.
Zhang Yu said, “Dao Monarch?”
Watching the disappearing black light, Bu Yingshu snorted coldly and said, “The Heavenly Demon Sect’s people have come to stop me.”
At the same time, Bu Yingshu could see message after message being sent to her, all asking about what had happened at the Former Days Graveyard.
“Sigh, I have to go.”
The next moment, Bu Yingshu’s projection vanished before Zhang Yu’s eyes, just as abruptly as it had appeared — arriving without warning and departing without a sound.
Meanwhile, inside the Ethereal Communications Department.
The entire office building had been sealed off. The Heavenly Demon Sect cultivators had long since departed.
Minister Qin Chuan of the Ethereal Communications Department stared fixedly at the large hole smashed into the outer wall, his thoughts unreadable.
Deputy Minister Jiang Xuyi, who had rushed over, asked repeatedly, “Minister, what exactly happened?”
“Did the Immortal Shuttle really kill someone?”
“What should we do about the Heavenly Demon Sect?”
“Do?” Qin Chuan snorted coldly. “We do nothing.”
Recalling the scene of Zhang Yu boarding the Immortal Shuttle, Qin Chuan thought to himself, “This is clearly someone from above wanting to deal with the Heavenly Demon Sect and Ying Aikun. Getting involved in this… would be asking to get run over by the Immortal Shuttle myself.”
On the other side, Ding Ze, the leader of the Logistics Group, also asked, “Minister, where’s Deputy Minister Zhang? Did he get killed too?”
“What should we do?”
Qin Chuan took a deep breath and said slowly, “After the Immortal Shuttle smashed Ying Aikun to smithereens, it took Zhang Yu away.”
Jiang Xuyi blinked in confusion. “Took? Took him away?”
Qin Chuan recounted the events: “The person piloting the Immortal Shuttle told Zhang Yu to get on, and Zhang Yu just boarded it and left with the shuttle.”
Hearing this, Ding Ze gasped. “This esteemed individual piloting the Immortal Shuttle actually knows Deputy Minister Zhang? And even invited him aboard?”
At these words, Deputy Minister Jiang Xuyi’s face turned bitter.
He vividly remembered causing trouble for Zhang Yu just recently, even stealing his Yin Qi. He never imagined Zhang Yu had such powerful connections.
Jiang Xuyi cursed inwardly, “Damn it, why didn’t you say so sooner? If you had connections like this, why didn’t you mention it?!”
In that moment, Jiang Xuyi made up his mind. After work today, he would bring several crates of “local specialties” to Deputy Minister Zhang to apologize and admit his mistake.
Just then, a message appeared before Minister Qin Chuan: “Deputy Minister Zhang has returned!”
As Zhang Yu approached the Ethereal Communications Department building, he saw Minister Qin Chuan standing downstairs, seemingly directing the repairs on the office building.
As if sensing Zhang Yu’s arrival, Qin Chuan turned his head, his face breaking into a faint, benevolent smile as he looked at Zhang Yu.
“Deputy Minister Zhang, you’ve been working hard lately.”
Zhang Yu had expected Qin Chuan to ask about the Immortal Shuttle, but he was surprised by this opening line.
I’ve been cooped up in my dorm cultivating ever since I reported for duty, and I was even suspended for a month before that. How have I been working hard? Zhang Yu thought.
Qin Chuan continued, “Someone reported the situation to me. It was Jiang Xuyi’s reckless use of cultivation techniques that disrupted the Maintenance Group’s daily schedule. I’ve already reprimanded him. While the Maintenance Group’s tasks are important, they shouldn’t interfere with the work of other leaders…”
In Qin Chuan’s telling, all blame had been shifted onto Jiang Xuyi, and Zhang Yu’s suspension was naturally revoked.
Meanwhile, people kept greeting Minister Qin Chuan, but he merely gave them curt nods. Only when he looked at Zhang Yu did his face remain fixed in a benevolent smile.
At this moment, Zhang Yu felt that the man standing before him wasn’t a superior leader, but a caring elder who looked out for him.
Qin Chuan then asked kindly, “The Immortal Shuttle from today… does it belong to Dao Monarch Bu?”
Zhang Yu’s heart stirred. Does Minister Qin already know the Immortal Shuttle’s owner? Or is this a test?
He wasn’t sure which it was, but it didn’t matter. With the Immortal Shuttle’s appearance, Zhang Yu knew there was no longer any need to hide certain information.
So, Zhang Yu nodded and said, “It is Dao Monarch Bu’s Immortal Shuttle.”
Hearing Zhang Yu’s answer, Qin Chuan’s heart jolted. So it’s true! he thought. The owner of that Immortal Shuttle really is Dao Monarch Bu Yingshu? This kid, Zhang Yu, has had such a deep connection with Dao Monarch Bu all along?
He continued to ponder, Did Dao Monarch Bu intervene this time because she also wants to get involved in the Former Days Graveyard… to interfere with the labyrinth’s affairs?
In that case, Zhang Yu wasn’t sent here merely as a form of suppression?
Thinking of Bu Yingshu, Zhang Yu’s arrival, and the recent disturbances in the labyrinth… Qin Chuan suddenly felt as if everything was shrouded in a dense fog. He had unknowingly become a pawn in an Upper Cultivator’s grand game.
At the same time, he was secretly relieved that he hadn’t offended Zhang Yu too badly before.
“Suppression, my ass!”
In Qin Chuan’s eyes, Zhang Yu was no longer some official kicked upstairs to a dead-end post. He was clearly someone deeply trusted by Dao Monarch Bu Yingshu, sent to the Former Days Graveyard to handle something major.
In that instant, Zhang Yu seemed to shine brilliantly in Qin Chuan’s eyes.
Qin Chuan quickly said, “Brother Zhang, if Dao Monarch Bu has any instructions, don’t forget to give your old brother a heads-up.”
Zhang Yu replied, “There are no instructions.”
Qin Chuan refused to believe him. “I heard there’s been some disturbance in the labyrinth within the Former Days Graveyard recently,” he pressed. “That’s what prompted the Heavenly Demon Sect to act, sending Ling Chiye and Ying Aikun to us to borrow Soul Cultivators.”
“I wonder if Dao Monarch Bu… is also concerned about this matter? Does the Dao Monarch have any objections to the Heavenly Demon Sect’s and Ying Aikun’s actions? If needed, our Ethereal Communications Department can offer full cooperation.”
Zhang Yu said, “I don’t know Dao Monarch Bu’s specific thoughts. Minister, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be going now?”
Qin Chuan: “Yes, yes. I’ll handle the repairs here. You go attend to your business.”
As Zhang Yu walked toward his dormitory, he said casually, “I plan to continue working remotely from my dorm.”
A thought struck Qin Chuan. “Could it be… Zhang Yu has been staying in his dorm on standby all this time… was that also Dao Monarch Bu’s instruction?”
Thinking this, he quickly called out, “I’ll have Ding Ze install several more Magic Power Circuits for you right away. From now on, all the magic power consumed in your dorm will be covered by the department.”
“If you need anything else, just tell Ding Ze, and he’ll arrange it for you.”
Qin Chuan watched Zhang Yu leave, his smile only fading after Zhang Yu’s figure had completely disappeared from sight.
“That was close, so close…” Qin Chuan thought to himself. “Thank goodness I was only probing him before and didn’t go all out against him.”
“It should be fine now, right?”
Lifting his head, he stared at the gaping hole in the office building, and the image of Ying Aikun being blasted apart by the Immortal Shuttle flashed through his mind again.
A tremor ran through his magic power as he thought, “Still… I should probably send him a few more gifts.”
Not long after Zhang Yu returned to his dorm, he heard a call from outside.
Standing outside the door was another Deputy Minister of the Ethereal Communications Department, Jiang Xuyi, the same man who had previously competed with him for Yin Qi.
Upon hearing that the Immortal Shuttle’s master was Bu Yingshu, Jiang Xuyi had rushed over immediately.
He carried two bulging bags, his face as earnest as a junior college student’s. He spoke to Zhang Yu with sincere humility, “Deputy Minister Zhang, these are some local specialties from my hometown. Please, have a taste.”
“I was wrong about what happened before. If the Divine Monarch has any objections, please tell me. I’ll correct my ways at once.”
After finally managing to send the man away, Zhang Yu entered his dorm and opened the bags. His eyes widened at the sight of countless Immortal Crystals filling them.
Immortal Crystals were solidified forms of high-purity immortal aura.
Whether refined from the low-concentration immortal aura of the lower Sect Layers or extracted from the high-concentration aura of the upper Sect Layers and transported down, the cost was substantial.
One of the primary uses of these Immortal Crystals was to improve the environment within a small area, temporarily creating a high-concentration immortal aura zone and transforming it into a higher-level cultivation environment.
Furthermore, these Immortal Crystals could be used to fuel cultivation arts instead of spiritual energy, or directly consumed to refine magic power — both methods yielded impressive results.
“So many Immortal Crystals… this must be worth at least 100,000 Immortal Coins, right?”
For Zhang Yu, cultivating his arts, comprehending the Dao, and refining his Primordial Spirit were all straightforward. Only the accumulation of magic power and the improvement of its quality always seemed to progress more slowly.
That night, Zhang Yu consumed an Immortal Crystal to refine his magic power.
As the crystal dissolved in his stomach, he felt a massive burst of immortal aura explode within him, transforming into a surging tide of magic power. Guided by his cultivation art’s circulation path, it continuously converged and finally settled in his Dantian.
Zhang Yu nodded slightly. “This has increased my magic power refinement speed by at least threefold.”
“If I could cultivate in the higher levels of Kunxu, where every breath draws in such high-concentration immortal aura, how much faster would my magic power grow?”
Suppressing these distracting thoughts, Zhang Yu carefully inspected the Immortal Crystals before putting them away.
He planned to consume a small piece periodically in the coming days to accelerate his magic power growth.
This batch of Immortal Crystals would last him a month and should push his magic power above 200,000, bringing him one step closer to the Spirit Transformation Realm’s peak of 1,000,000 magic power.
As Zhang Yu pondered this, a message from Ding Ze, the Logistics Group Leader and a Rank 3 Sect Staff member, popped up before him.
Ding Ze: “Deputy Minister Zhang, I’m here to install your new Magic Power Circuits.”
Zhang Yu opened the door and glanced at Ding Ze and the cultivators behind him. “It’s just installing a few Magic Power Circuits. Why did Group Leader Ding come in person?”
Ding Ze replied, “Serving our leaders is my mission.”
With that, he began directing his subordinates.
“Aren’t the other dormitories empty?” Ding Ze ordered. “Go pull the Magic Power Circuits from those rooms and bring them here.”
“So what if someone’s there? I’ll arrange for them to move.”
Ding Ze then turned to Zhang Yu and asked, “Leader, the Body Repository Device has been repaired. Just let me know whenever you need it.”
Hearing that the previously broken Body Repository Device was fixed, Zhang Yu smiled and shook his head. “I won’t be needing it. Just reserve one for Yan Qianji.”
A moment later, watching the group depart, Zhang Yu silently contemplated his current situation.
He was confident that, given the Myriad Laws Sect’s inherent nature, everyone in the Ethereal Communications Department would now be friendly, warm, and responsible.
The downside, however, was the increased scrutiny. From now on, he would have to act with greater secrecy.
“Fortunately, they probably don’t know yet that Bu Yingshu lent me her Immortal Shuttle. Otherwise, things would be even more troublesome. Who knows how many people would be watching my every move.”
Zhang Yu also thought of the Heavenly Demon Sect and Minister Qin Chuan’s earlier words.
“The so-called ‘disturbance in the labyrinth’… Did they detect the influence I’ve been exerting on it?
“I need to speed things up.”
Meanwhile, Yan Qianji’s vision was flooded with information from the Spirit Realm.
The Ethereal Communications Department’s group chats were constantly refreshing with new messages.
“Did you hear? Deputy Minister Zhang was picked up by an Immortal Shuttle!”
“I heard the one who picked him up was Dao Monarch Bu from the Myriad Laws Immortal Clan!”
“Deputy Minister Zhang came to the Former Days Graveyard, and Dao Monarch Bu actually followed him here! What incredible favor!”
“Don’t tell me he’s pregnant with her child?”
“You know… you might be onto something! Ever since Deputy Minister Zhang arrived, he’s been cooped up in his dorm every day. Maybe he really is nurturing a pregnancy!”
Listening to the rapidly spreading and increasingly absurd rumors in the group chat, Yan Qianji sneered inwardly. “Who in their right mind would come to this godforsaken place to nurture a pregnancy?”
“These idiots have no idea. Dao Monarch Bu… she even lent her Immortal Shuttle to Divine Monarch Zhang.”
While the Ethereal Communications Department buzzed with activity…
…at the Heavenly Demon Sect’s outpost in the Former Days Graveyard…
Ying Aikun’s Divine Soul spoke coldly, “Bu Yingshu… What is that woman doing here? And hiding an Immortal Shuttle at the Ethereal Communications Department? Has the Myriad Laws Immortal Clan taken an interest in the labyrinth of the Former Days Graveyard?”
At that moment, Ying Aikun’s Sea of Consciousness was flooded with information about Bu Yingshu.
In his view, Bu Yingshu was the one who had acted against him. As for Zhang Yu? He was merely Bu Yingshu’s dog, utterly insignificant in this matter, not even worth mentioning.
Beside him, Ling Chiye’s expression was also grave. He wondered if Bu Yingshu’s appearance signaled the Myriad Laws Sect’s intention to interfere in the affairs of the Former Days Graveyard.
Just then, a look of joy appeared on Ying Aikun’s face. “Sis, you’re finally here!”