The Foreign Monk's New Daoist Robe

Of course, Shuhang wouldn't remind 'Fairy Flowing Firefly' in the group that he was still on Earth.

Although we don't know what happened... but since 'Little Friend Song Shuhang' has already been sent into space by the ＠＃％×Fairy, let 'he' spend his full thirty days in space before returning.

So, Song Shuhang calmly closed his phone.

There's a saying, "Silence is golden," and that's exactly it!

Congratulations! Everyone is overjoyed.

At this moment, Yu Jiaojiao, who was perched on Shuhang's shoulder, also put down her small phone. She Secret Voice Transmission to Song Shuhang, saying, "[Shuhang, I've contacted my subordinates in the Eastern Sea. If they discover any unusual information Eastern Sea, they'll report back to me immediately.]"

Although Yu Jiaojiao only has a small area of influence in the Eastern Sea, her father True Lord Flood Dragon Overlord, is a powerful figure in the Eastern Sea.

True Lord Flood Dragon Overlord is a dragon, which gives him a boost in combat power. His strength ranks among the top in the Sixth-Grade True Lord level. In fact, if he were willing to expend his own Flood Dragon True Blood, he could even escape from Seventh-Grade Venerable. Therefore, he occupies a large territory in the Eastern Sea and has even granted it to his children.

Yu Jiaojiao can use her father True Lord Flood Dragon Overlord's, influence to obtain most of the latest news in the Eastern Sea.

Furthermore, the Sea Demon of the Eastern Sea also have their own information channels. In today's interconnected world, people can access news from all over the world simply by sitting at home. It's similar in the Eastern Sea; whenever something major happens, the Sea Demon can obtain information through channels similar to the internet.

"Thank you," Song Shuhang replied gratefully. With Yu Jiaojiao's help, he was finally no longer at a loss.

"You're welcome. I'll be perfectly content if you just get your best friend Gao Moumou to write another 20,000 to 30,000 words every day," Yu Jiaojiao replied.

Song Shuhang: "..." Has Jiaojiao not given up on making Gao Moumou vomit blood while writing?

At this moment, Gao Moumou reached out and typed on the keyboard, modifying the chapter he had written yesterday, while asking, "Shuhang, if you want to make a movie, where are you planning to get the filming equipment and such?"

He really wanted to know what kind of movie Song Shuhang wanted to make. He couldn't just grab a camera and start filming, could he? That would be too frivolous.

However, Gao Moumou knew that although Shuhang's family was well-off, it was unrealistic for Shuhang to raise money on his own to invest in making a movie.

Unless it was a film he and several of his friends who partnered up to make it?

Speaking of Song Shuhang's friends... there's Yu Jiaojiao, the owner of this villa, and that mysterious tycoon from the Indigenous Island from last time. I wonder when Shuhang met these people?

"As for film equipment, I'm planning to contact a few friends. They should have established film production and distribution companies, so we can ask them for help. If we're lucky, they might even be able to arrange the director and crew for us," Song Shuhang.

"A friend who owns a film production company?" Gao Moumou nodded. "That would be perfect."

In that case, even if it's a movie for 'self-entertainment,' it should at least be considered a legitimate film.

At this moment, Song Shuhang checked the time; it was already past 30 a. m. So he stretched and said, "It's getting late, so-and-so, you should go to sleep too."

Gao Moumou glanced at Song Shuhang resentfully—thanks to Yu Jiaojiao, he was full of energy and couldn't sleep at all.

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In the distant Jadewater Pavilion

Chu Chu accompanied Li Yinzhu into 'Time City' and took care of Yinzhu. There were no other disciples of the Jadewater Pavilion in Time City, only her and Yinzhu. It was a good place for secluded cultivation.

Just after Chu Chu and Li Yinzhu entered Time City, the Jadewater Pavilion outside once again entered a state of 'Time Freeze'.

Everything in the entire Jadewater Pavilion came to a standstill.

However, this time, Pavilion Master Chu did not fall asleep. She appeared beside Ye Si with the 'Silver Handguard' in her hand.

Ye Si was asleep at this moment.

In fact, every time Time Freeze in [Jadewater Pavilion], Ye Si also falls asleep... This is a special arrangement by Pavilion Master Chu.

That is why Ye Si never noticed anything unusual about [Jadewater Pavilion] in the 'Real Illusion'.

After Pavilion Master Chu appeared beside Ye Si, he reached out and put the modified Silver Handguard on Ye Si's hand.

The next moment, the Silver Glove changed. Originally a metal glove, it began to flow like water, and after a few moments, it transformed into a silver glove as thin as a cicada's wing.

"With this glove, even if we are both Ninth-Grade Tribulation Immortal, we won't be able to tell that Ye Si's body is abnormal," Pavilion Master Chu said softly.

Moreover, this Silver Glove bears her spatial coordinates. If anything were to happen to Ye Si, she could simply break through the spatial barriers and appear beside him.

"Once you've gotten used to these gloves, you can go and give young friend Shuhang a surprise," Pavilion Master Chu said softly.

The Jadewater Pavilion is a 'Real Illusion'; no matter how realistic an illusion is, it is still an illusion. Ye Si has stayed in the Jadewater Pavilion for far too long; it's time for her to leave.

[It's a pity, young friend Song already has his own high-grade Spirit Ghost. Otherwise, I would prefer you to sign Spirit Ghost Contract with him. That way, you wouldn't have to worry about being forced into a contract.] Pavilion Master Chu murmured.

Theoretically speaking, a cultivator can contract with more than one Spirit Ghost.

As long as you can control them, two or three are no problem. Of course, the higher the rank of the Spirit Ghost, the more difficult it is to form a contract.

For example, when Song Shuhang and Soft Feather searched for the 'Ghost Lantern Temple' together, they discovered two Spirit Ghost —the former Altar Master. They wanted to form contracts with the two Spirit Ghost at once. Then, relying on the power of the two Spirit Ghost, they forced themselves to break through the Second-Grade and reach the Third-Grade rank.

However, Ye Si is different from ordinary Spirit Ghost. Although she possesses most of the attributes of Spirit Ghost, a human soul is hidden beneath her Spirit Ghost body. To Ye Si, the Spirit Ghost body is not her soul, but her physical body.

After signing a contract with Ye Si will not become a cultivator's 'avatar' like an ordinary Spirit Ghost; she will still possess her own independent will.

Therefore, under the influence of this strange state, if one wants to sign a contract with Ye Si, then it is no longer possible to Spirit Ghost Contract.

Similarly, if a contract is made with another Spirit Ghost, it cannot be made with Ye Si. The two are incompatible.

After Ye Si and the Silver Glove had finished merging, Pavilion Master Chu nodded.

"I'm so tired." She stretched and settled Ye Si into her own place.

Then, she returned to her Cloud Pavilion, lay down on her bed, and quickly fell asleep.

As Pavilion Master Chu entered a light sleep state, the entire Jadewater Pavilion came back to life.

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On the other side, the Crying Old Man forcefully wiped away her tears.

Then, he once again embarked on the path to Ascension to the universe. He was going to find the Jadewater Pavilion again!

Don't give up, try your best to achieve it.

While striving doesn't guarantee success, giving up guarantees failure!

The Heaven's Weeping Canon was his hope for advancing to the Sixth-Grade True Lord. He was determined to move Pavilion Master Chu with his perseverance and become a disciple of the Jadewater Pavilion so that he could cultivate the next part of the Heaven's Weeping Canon.

If only I could run into my young friend Song Shuhang again... He seems to know Pavilion Master Chu quite well; perhaps I could put in a good word for him?

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Meanwhile, near Earth, a battle at the level of True Lord erupted.

It is the leader of the 'Nine-Eyed Gama Hall' and the Ancient Witch Elise.

At this point, the hall master was at his last gasp, exhausted from defending himself, and powerless to retaliate.

The leader gritted his teeth and said, "You crazy woman, what exactly do you want?!"

"Hehehehe." The Ancient Witch Elise's laughter rang out, and beams of light and powder flew towards her opponent from her hands.

It contains highly poisonous substances, poisonous insects, and curses and witchcraft.

The shamans of ancient times once enjoyed a glorious era. Their attacks were as unpredictable as their way of thinking; no one could know what kind of attack they would unleash next.

After finishing one wave of attacks, the Witch Elise suddenly stopped attacking.

"Actually, the reason I've been following you for so long is to tell you something," the Witch Elise said with a smile.

The leader of the 'Nine-Eyed Gama Hall': "..."

"Listen carefully, I'll only say this once, and I won't say it a second time," the Witch Elise suddenly said seriously. Moreover, she blushed slightly halfway through her sentence.

What was just a brutal battle between Sixth-Grade True Lord seems to be turning into a declaration of love between True Lord in the blink of an eye?

Hall Master: "..."

"Actually... the reason I appeared in space and happened to be there when you robbed Seven Cultivations's flying ship is because..." The Witch Elise suddenly cupped her face in her hands, blushing, and said, "Someone deliberately lured me here, leading me all the way to your vicinity. Moreover, I just received accurate information, and coincidentally, the person who lured me here is related to your Limitless Demon Sect."

The leader of the 'Nine-Eyed Gama Hall' clenched his fists secretly, his face calm, revealing no change in his heart.

He wouldn't completely believe what the Witch Elise said. But one thing was certain: someone had indeed betrayed him.

"Well then, that's all I have to say. Farewell. Until we meet again." The Witch Elise waved to the sect leader, then flew away backwards...

It really flew away...

It wasn't cheating; the leader of the 'Nine-Eyed Gama Hall' was clearly on the verge of collapse. If the fight continued, his only option would be to self-destruct his 'Spirit Lake' and fight her to the death. Unexpectedly, this Ancient Shamans simply walked away.

Damn it, how do those Ancient Shamans' nerves work? It's completely impossible to know what they're thinking!

The sect leader, having survived the ordeal, gave a bitter smile, confirming that the Ancient Shamans had left and had no intention of returning. He gritted his teeth, summoned his sword light, and returned to his position at the Limitless Demon Sect.

This time, his 'Nine-Eyed Gama Hall' really suffered a huge loss. Not only did he fail to save the Spirit Emperor under his tutelage, but he also lost more than a dozen Spirit Emperor in one fell swoop.

Especially when he was in space, seeing that Second-Grade cultivator in a spacesuit performing rituals to help the souls of his deceased subordinates pass on, he was absolutely furious.

He had already memorized the aura of that Second-Grade cultivator.

Don't let him see that little cultivator again, or he'll be in big trouble.

If it falls into his hands, he will make that little cultivator wish he were dead!

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China, Wenzhou City, near Ox Summit Mountain, White Whale Road.

The Foreign Monk wore an outer robe over his cassock and a large hat to conceal his presence, and quietly made his way to the vicinity of Ox Summit Mountain.

The Ghost Cultivator who had been tracking him was shaken off.

He finally arrived safely at his destination Ox Summit Mountain.

His favorite director was filming a movie here. The Foreign Monk was even thinking about whether he could get a minor role while he was at it.

However, the Foreign Monk encountered someone he absolutely did not want to see here—his master, the Wuyinzi.

Despite only three short years, Wuyinzi looked much older.

The Foreign Monk chuckled awkwardly, stepped forward, and bowed. "Master, what are you doing here?"

"This Old Daoist priest has been waiting for you here." Wuyinzi sighed, looking at his disciple who was becoming more and more like a monk, his heart ached.

He really wanted to give all the filmmakers who made movies about "all martial arts originating from Shaolin" in China before a good beating. What the hell were they doing, having nothing better to do than instill Buddhist ideas in foreigners?

"Master, if you need anything, just give me a call and I'll be there right away. I'm so sorry to have troubled you to come and wait for me," the Foreign Monk hurriedly said.

"Bullshit! If I were to actually call you and ask you to come see Old Daoist, you'd run back to Europe the very next day." Wuyinzi rolled her eyes.

"Old Daoist know you've advanced to the Second-Grade. These past few days, you've been following Old Daoist, Old Daoist be passing on the follow-up techniques of the <Immortal Marvel Dao Profound Sword> to you. Also, you'll need to change your Daoist robe." Wuyinzi looked at the Daoist robe covered with a layer of 'kasaya' skin, and his stomach began to ache again.

I feel like I'm going to lose many years of my lifespan by taking on this disciple.

As they spoke, Master Wuyinzi took out a blue Daoist robe from his backpack.

"This is a Second-Grade Daoist robe that I obtained during an adventure in my youth. It is woven from the silk of the spirit beast 'Golden Spider,' making it incredibly lightweight. Wearing it, you are impervious to swords and blades, and even without activating the defensive array on it, it can withstand bullets from small arms fire. And if you actively activate the array, you can move freely through a hail of bullets. In addition, this Daoist robe comes with a 'Tortoise Breath Formation,' which, when activated, can protect you from the effects of poisonous fog. It is truly a rare treasure among Second-Grade Daoist robes." Wuyinzi went on and on.

The reason he talked so much was that he had only one thought: he hoped that his disciples would no longer attach the skin of a kasaya to this precious Daoist robe.

"Thank you, Master." The Foreign Monk took off his 'kasaya' and handed it back to Wuyinzi. Then, he took the new Daoist robe from Wuyinzi's hand and put it on with great enthusiasm.