The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?! Chapter 325 The Old Master

In the quiet little cabin, Li Muyang had taken out the at Bone Azure Vestnt, which he hadn’t used for a long ti.

This sinister system prop was a reward obtained from the instance "Deadly Wild Grass" and possessed extrely eerie Divine Skills.

Even Granny Gu from Black Cloud Fort comnted on its malevolent nature.

Li Muyang had used it to Curse Kill Qin Haie, the Direct Disciple who had grievously injured his adopted sister, Li Yuechan.

Now, taking out the at Bone Azure Vestnt once again, Li Muyang also brought out the wandering spirit painting used in the previous spellcasting ceremony.

The at Bone Azure Vestnt could only kill one target at a ti, and after a mont of contemplation, Li Muyang affixed the painting of the short wandering spirit to the back of the at Bone Azure Vestnt.

He planned to test it on the short wandering spirit first.

But after affixing the painting, Li Muyang looked around the cabin and couldn’t find any soil.

The at Bone Azure Vestnt had to be buried underground to be activated.

And now, as the Flying Boat flew high above the sky, there was no soil to be found.

Just as Li Muyang was feeling regretful, his adopted sister Li Yuechan’s voice ca from outside the door.

"Brother! We’re about to arrive at Nine-Origins City!"

Yan Xiaoru’s private Flying Boat, truly an artifact owned only by Elders, is much faster than the Sect’s bulkier models.

If the Sect’s Flying Boat is a tractor, then Yan Xiaoru’s private Flying Boat is a Ferrari.

Less than ten days after leaving the Sect, they were already approaching Nine-Origins City.

Upon hearing the news of reaching his hotown, Li Muyang’s heart was deeply stirred.

Returning... Have we returned?

Holding the at Bone Azure Vestnt in the cabin, he remained silent for a while before finally speaking up.

"Understood, I’ll tidy up and co out shortly."

After responding to his adopted sister, Li Muyang looked at the at Bone Azure Vestnt in his hands and sighed softly.

"I’ll activate you later."

Li Muyang put the at Bone Azure Vestnt back into the Qiankun Ring, then quickly tidied up and stepped out of the cabin.

On the deck of the Flying Boat, soft grass was laid out as if it were a real grassland, with even little flowers blooming.

Throughout the deck, peach trees that bloom in all four seasons were planted.

The biting cold wind high in the sky could not penetrate this luxurious little Flying Boat. Stay connected via .Côm

When Li Muyang ca out, Li Yuechan and Ning Wan’er were already elegantly dressed and waiting.

Li Yuechan was wearing the most splendid vestnt robe of the Sect disciples, reserved for grand ceremonies and important occasions, yet the young girl had taken it out for the occasion.

Ning Wan’er was dressed more simply, but upon closer inspection, the light purple dress was woven from heavenly silk, lavish and exquisite.

To return ho in wealth and splendor was only natural, a common sentint among people.

Moreover, both were returning ho in the spotlight, representing the face of their respective families.

The news of their rise to prominence within the Refinent Demon Sect had long reached their hotown.

Now, returning ho with everyone’s eyes on them, the situation was extraordinary, and they needed to appear impeccably in both substance and appearance.

In contrast, Li Muyang, dressed in an ordinary vestnt robe, appeared much more low-key.

Li Yuechan clicked her tongue and said, "Eldest brother, you still won’t forgive your uncle and aunt..."

Li Yuechan thought that Li Muyang was deliberately opposing his parents.

But Li Muyang shook his head, holding his own eccentric justification.

"As a Direct Disciple, even if I return ho in ragged clothes covered in patches, everyone in Nine-Origins City will praise for my individuality."

"But if I were rely an Outer Sect Disciple, even if I stole the Sect Master’s vestnt robe to wear ho, the townspeople would still laugh at , saying I’m nothing but a monkey in a prince’s garb."

Li Muyang habitually bickered with his sister, but in reality, he was simply too lazy to change his clothes: "How others view you isn’t about the glamour of your clothes, but about your status."

Ning Wan’er blinked and said with a light smile, "Ever since he left ho to join the sect, Muyang has beco increasingly calm and reserved."

"On this journey, he has been cultivating daily without a pause... It’s no wonder Muyang managed to reach the Core Formation Realm so quickly."

Ning Wan’er was full of emotions.

The news of Li Muyang’s advancent to the Core Formation Realm had already spread when he returned to the sect.

He was about to beco a Direct Disciple, and to avoid unnecessary trouble, Li Muyang publicly revealed his Core Formation Realm cultivation.

If he were still at the Foundation Establishnt Realm, yet promoted to Direct Disciple and enjoying the treatnt of an elder... It’s very likely that so would have harbored ulterior motives against him.

In the Demon Path where the law of the jungle prevails, a cultivation at the later stages of the Core Formation Realm is enough to deter those with nefarious intentions.

However, such rapid advancent in cultivation left the entire sect astonished.

Li Muyang had been on the path of cultivation for just over a year, yet he had already reached Core Formation.

Such a speed of cultivation was truly shocking to the world.

The news of a genius prodigy erging from the Refinent Demon Sect had even started to spread throughout the Demon Path.

And this was with Li Muyang intentionally concealing his progress, rely announcing that he had just entered Core Formation, rather than being at the later stages of the Realm.

The three of them chatted casually, and soon the Flying Boat stopped at the Ten-Mile Pavilion outside Nine Prefecture City.

This small roadside pavilion was now adorned in reds and greens, crowded with people.

Nearly all the gentry of Nine Prefecture City had co, and the one leading them was none other than Nine Prefecture City’s City Lord Hu Lie, Li Muyang’s father’s imdiate superior.

But this Foundation Establishnt Realm Hu Lie was now all smiles and fawning, treating the three of them with utmost deference.

In terms of seniority, Hu Lie was just an ordinary Inner Sect Disciple of the Refinent Demon Sect, one who had only been promoted due to his age; he was among the least talented of the lot.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been assigned to a remote small city like Nine Prefecture City.

In terms of cultivation, he was nothing but a shrimp before Li Muyang, who had already ford his core.

The news of Li Muyang’s Core Formation had already spread throughout the Refinent Demon Sect’s territories.

A genius who reached the Core Formation Realm in a year, while not comparable to the ancient sages, could still look down upon both the Immortal and Demon paths, with a boundless future ahead.

Standing at the very front alongside City Lord Hu Lie were Li Muyang’s parents, as well as Ning Wan’er’s parents.

The fallen Ning family, along with the newly risen Li family, were truly in the spotlight this ti.

Two Direct Disciples!

Continuous congratulatory voices ca from the crowd, each person’s face adorned with a sycophantic smile.

Even Li Muyang’s parents felt sowhat awkward and nervous before him.

Li Damu, who ca from a martial background and was known for his rudeness, made Li Muyang worry that this hocoming would be awkward, hard to get along with his parents.

He couldn’t fake a display of filial piety with two virtual strangers.

However, when they actually t, he found that Li Damu, the original body’s father, was so nervous in his presence that his hands were shaking.

Before his son, who had left ho but was now a distinguished Direct Disciple of the Demon Sect, Li Damu nearly misspoke his first words of greeting.

"Li Da...uh...Muyang..."

Li Damu even thought of addressing his own son reverently as "My Lord."

This unsophisticated and crude martial man instinctively felt fear toward the great figures of the Demon Sect, even if this person was his son.

If it were not for his wife quietly tugging at his sleeve next to him, the martial man might have committed the farce of calling his son "my lord" in public.

Amidst the crowd’s surrounding cheers and continuous laughter, Li Damu and his wife were all smiles, extrely happy.

But seeing his parents’ cautious and prudent deanor, Li Muyang silently reflected.

He sighed inwardly.

These two still did not know that the son they cherished had long since died...