The difference between master and disciple, the Dream-Devouring Insect's breakthrough (double chapter)

Inside Qianchen Divine Palace on Penglai Mountain.

The purple clay teapot heated itself without fire. Layers of spiritual patterns flickered, and wisps of spiritual mist drifted out, carrying a refreshing fragrance.

"Master, it would actually be better to wait another hundred years or so." Ye Jingcheng topped up Divine Lord Zhengyuan's spirit tea, then spoke slowly.

"No more waiting. With you here, nothing will happen to the Righteous Path Sect. Besides, the Ye Family's reputation speaks for itself. Even if you cross over clandestinely, there won't be any trouble for the next thousand years." Divine Lord Zhengyuan shook his head and drained his spirit tea as though it were wine. Clearly, he had made up his mind.

"This spirit treasure really is a fine thing. To think that old Daoist Yunsha was willing to part with it!" Divine Lord Zhengyuan clicked his tongue in admiration, shifting the conversation to the tea.

Seeing this, Ye Jingcheng wanted to say more, but then remembered that sooner or later, he too would have to attempt a clandestine crossing.

Even the Ye Family could not guarantee that such a crossing would succeed. What point was there in saying anything more?

So he merely took out a Life-Extending Spirit Peach.

Divine Lord Zhengyuan waved his hand and pushed it back.

"This spirit fruit is no use to me anymore. If I succeed, the Spirit Realm won't lack things that extend lifespan. If I fail, it will only have been wasted," Divine Lord Zhengyuan continued.

As he spoke, he picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup.

"After cultivating for four thousand three hundred and twenty-one years, what could I possibly fail to let go of? What could I fail to see through?" Divine Lord Zhengyuan drank the tea as though it were spirit wine.