Meeting the Grandmaster (That's All for Today)

Shen Long took out a Communication Disk wreathed in swirling red light and sent a spell seal into it. Mo Bingbing's voice rang out. "Junior Brother Shen, I heard you're back. Come to Spirit Control Peak. Master wants to see you."

"Alright, I'll head over right away."

Shen Long agreed, put away the Communication Disk, and left Golden Roc Peak.

He arrived near a Heaven-Propping Giant Peak with steep slopes. At its foot stood a Golden Stele over a hundred zhang tall, engraved with three large silver characters: "Spirit Control Peak." This was True Monarch Spirit Control's residence.

Shen Long took a deep breath and said, "Disciple Shen Long requests an audience with Grandmaster."

Most Void Refining Cultivators of the Thousand Spirits Sect addressed True Monarch Spirit Control as Uncle Wu. Only disciples of the Spirit Control Sect called him Grandmaster.

"Come in and speak!"

A vigorous male voice rang out.

Shen Long answered and flew toward the summit of Spirit Control Peak.

He landed within a sprawling manor. True Monarch Spirit Control sat inside a Cyan Stone Pavilion, while Mo Bingbing stood to one side.

"Disciple Shen Long pays respects to Grandmaster."

Shen Long bowed, his expression respectful.

For some reason, he felt as though True Monarch Spirit Control had seen straight through him.

"Your physical body is well cultivated. Bingbing has told me all about you. You've done very well. When I ascended to the Lingxu Realm, I left behind only one Seven Treasures Glazed Pill. Otherwise, the Spirit Control Sect would never have dwindled into a middling sect. Fortunately, the Spirit Control Sect produced a disciple like you."

True Monarch Spirit Control spoke slowly, approval on his face.

"This is what a disciple ought to do. However, cultivation resources in the Lower Realm are scarce. If we