Shenqing Zhenjun naturally knew that the other party was taking care of him, but it was better to hand over the food to the other party as soon as possible so that he could take the time to send the spices to his master and the others. So he said, "Senior, you can go a little faster. I can keep up. Junior Brother asked you to eat the food that your wife brought as soon as possible."

The Boundless Immortal Emperor was speechless. Were all the people from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect this cheeky? But since they said it was to let his wife eat delicious food as soon as possible, then they shouldn't blame him for getting angry!

"boom!"

A sonic boom rang out, and the speed of the Boundless Immortal Emperor instantly increased by a large step, basically reaching the speed of the high-level True Immortal Realm. He could tell that this person from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect was only at the mid-level Human Immortal Realm, and this speed of the high-level True Immortal Realm was indeed quite difficult for others.

"Let this teach you a lesson. The Immortal Realm isn't as weak as you think."

As Wuya Immortal Emperor pondered this, he discovered that Shenqing True Monarch's aura had not been pulled away at all; he remained at a distance of several dozen meters from him without any change!

What the hell?

When the Boundless Immortal Emperor activated his immortal power to sense what was behind him, he saw the Divine Clarity True Monarch following behind him with an effortless air, which took the Boundless Immortal Emperor by surprise.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think, if this kid's disciples can be this abnormal, what will happen when he gets to the Immortal Realm?

However, he also needed to teach this disciple a lesson, to curb his arrogance. Thinking this, the Boundless Immortal Emperor instantly increased his speed by another level! But to his utter surprise, even with his speed increased by another ten percent, that kid was still able to keep up, and he was even carrying a pregnant woman!

This isn't cultivation at all! I'm using the speed of a normal Great Luo Golden Immortal!

Unconvinced, the Boundless Immortal Emperor instantly increased his speed by 10%, which was already the speed of an ordinary mid-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal.

To his utter astonishment, Shenqing Zhenjun continued to follow him at a leisurely pace.

This! Absolutely! Impossible!

These six words flashed through the mind of the Boundless Immortal Emperor, because he had been accelerating and had now reached his maximum speed!

Meanwhile, the young man from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect was still leisurely following behind him with a pregnant woman in tow!

Is there no common sense left? Is there no justice left? Could this be any more fake?

However, he also keenly noticed something: the finger of the man called Shenqing Zhenjun was constantly moving, seemingly drawing small circles? Could drawing circles with the finger increase speed?

Suppressing the urge to try it, the Boundless Immortal Emperor observed the Divine Clarity True Monarch more closely. This observation actually revealed a clue.

With each rotation of Shenqing Zhenjun's fingers, the spiritual energy that he had broken through at high speed would be stirred by the circles between his fingers, forming a huge rotating channel. Once the boy was inside that channel, he no longer needed to break through the spiritual energy or suppress it, thus naturally increasing his speed considerably.

So this kid was basically being led around by me, no wonder he could keep up with my speed! But the Shu Mountain Sword Sect's techniques are really unique. I can understand them, but I know I can't do them myself. I'll have to study the strange things about them when I have the chance.

Before they knew it, the three of them had arrived at the Daoist temple of the Boundless Immortal Emperor at incredible speed, and the visit of the Divine Pure True Monarch and Fairy Youlan had begun.

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...

Having successfully resolved the matter between Shenqing Zhenjun and Youlan Fairy, Ye Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His nerves had been on edge for the past few days, but now he finally relaxed and took out the Mirror Flower Water Moon to begin arranging the table numbers.

This incident served as another wake-up call for him. He could stay in the lower realm indefinitely, but his senior uncles, brothers, sisters, and future disciples would all ascend one after another. Without a high-level combatant of his own, he would definitely suffer a great loss. Therefore, he could not stay here for too long and had to accumulate as much experience as possible so that he would be much more at ease in terms of cultivation after ascending to the immortal realm.

Ye Feng was stunned when he opened the private messages in the background of "Mirror Flower Water Moon" and saw the first message.

"Set a table for Monday. Not only members of my sect will be on this trip, so be careful." The sender was none other than Peony Fairy, the sect leader of the Myriad Flowers Sect.

Ye Feng stroked his chin, deep in thought. The meaning behind those words was quite clear, and he wasn't stupid enough to understand it. What puzzled him was why the Peony Fairy would warn him. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed like she was siding with outsiders.

However, Ye Feng didn't ask any further questions. He simply replied with a "thank you" and left table number one to the Wan Hua Sect.

When soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it. In the cultivation world, Ye Feng is not afraid of anyone. If the other party is reasonable, he doesn't mind giving them some benefits. His disciples might even have frequent interactions with him later. If the other party really wants to use force to suppress him, Ye Feng feels that he can also let them taste what it feels like to be suppressed by force.

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There's one good thing about the world of cultivators: the weather is entirely up to the whims of the powerful. Today, the sky was originally overcast and it was going to rain heavily, but Ye Feng thought that wasn't good, so it turned into a clear blue sky.

In the afternoon, diners began to arrive one after another, and everyone was still full of enthusiasm and anticipation for the Mountain Top Cottage.

"I wonder what delicious food I'll get to eat today. I used to always think about eating food that suited my attributes, but as I eat, I realize that even without attributes, the food is still something I look forward to."

"That's right. I was thinking of ordering some food before, but then I thought better of it. I'm sure Ye Zhizun wouldn't cheat us."

"Who says otherwise? I was so happy when I heard that Supreme Master Ye had allowed me to order food. I thought I could finally buy the attributes I wanted from designated places. But the random dish that day was braised abalone in a hot pot! Smelling the aroma coming from my fellow Daoist's place, I was filled with regret."

"Hahaha, so you're that unlucky guy. I've heard of you. Your reputation as the god of bad luck has spread far and wide now."

Just as everyone was chatting enthusiastically, they suddenly felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

The group unconsciously stopped talking and looked into the distance, where they saw a semi-circular flying boat shaped like a peony flower flying towards them. However, unlike ordinary peonies, this peony-shaped flying boat was pure black.

An indescribable aura of majesty emanated from the flying boat, causing everyone to feel a sense of oppression and fear, like a tiny ant facing a giant dragon.

The person at the head of the peony-shaped flying boat platform had an expression of neither joy nor sorrow on his face, but rather an air of disdain for all living beings, making people want to kneel down and submit.

Isn't this none other than Venerable Chunlu, the Immortal Sect Master of the Myriad Flowers Sect?

This grand entrance undoubtedly tells others – I'm here to cause trouble!