"You're already the Sect Master of Tiandao, so haven't I long since become your senior sect brother?" Senior Brother Hai looked puzzled. Seeing my mouth fall open, he said unhappily, "Isn't that right?"
"Yes, of course it is." It seemed Senior Brother Hai didn't understand the rules of the Daoist lineage very well. But he was, after all, a rogue cultivator who didn't care much for rules. It would be enough to register his name afterward.
The Yin-Yang School was made up of rogue cultivators and had long since been without a sect or school of its own. Having an orthodox inheritance at all was already something to be thankful for. Besides, many sects with orthodox inheritances had established other sects as well, so joining Tiandao posed no problem. What was more, Master hadn't said anything.
"Since the two of them have already reached the Earth Immortal realm, I should return to Tiandao as well. Let's go back to Dalong County together," I suggested.
"Quite right. We should go back once," Senior Brother Hai said. He had probably guessed that I was worried. After all, two Earth Immortals from the North Sea had suddenly appeared. No matter what, we couldn't afford to lower our guard.
"Wonderful! We've only just reached the Earth Immortal Primordial Unity realm, so we still need time to consolidate our cultivation. Since the Sect Master is going back, shall we leave now?" Mo Jingran said happily.
"I'll take care of a few loose ends, then we'll go. A day or two won't make a difference." As I spoke, I kept an eye on the small whirlpools forming beneath their feet. That force allowed them to stand on the surface of the sea. Even Master had never taught me this technique; I had only seen a few