To a certain white dragon, going to the Immortal Realm was much like heading into an unfamiliar environment.
The many immortals in the heavens counted as a unique sort of people. As the saying went, wherever there were people, there was Jianghu. Moreover, with a white demon cultivator like her heading to an Immortal Realm dominated by humans, she would inevitably suffer some setbacks. Thus came the idea of giving local specialties to build relationships.
When one ate another's food, one spoke softly; when one took another's gift, one's hand went limp. It would hardly do to strike a smiling dragon with an outstretched hand. Perhaps it might work wonders.
Yu Rong smiled but did not accept.
The piles of local specialties became useless. Bai Yujun loved money as dearly as life, so she took them to the mountain market street and set up a stall to sell them...
Actually, a certain dragon had been bored lately. Remembering that she had not set up a stall in a long time, her hands itched. The moment she arranged her goods neatly across the stall, she suddenly found herself again, and her mood improved greatly.
Sword Discussion Peak became a place where many elders sat in meditation and cultivated, so they could observe the tribulation crossing and ascension.
Bai Yujun, seated behind her stall reading, turned to look toward Sword Discussion Peak...
The Tribulation Clouds scattered, and rosy clouds filled the sky. Immortal music rang out as multicolored flowers drifted down. A Light Pillar stretched straight into the heavens, and a figure laughed freely and unrestrainedly as he stepped upon the clouds and rose. Another True Person had ascended.
"He flew so high~"
She shaded her eyes with one hand and watched for quite a while before continuing to tend her stall.