A Woman Three Thousand Years Older 1! Thanks to [Istaar of White Deer Pavilion] for the Various Gifts!

Half a month passed peacefully.

Xu Changqing stood on the ridge between the fields, looking over the rare spirit plants he had cultivated.

All of a sudden, he sensed something and looked to his right.

On a nearby maple tree, one of its leaves began to grow in an uncanny fashion.

It was as if it had passed through three of the four seasons, then broke free from the branch and withered as it fell.

A gust of wind blew it straight toward him.

Xu Changqing extended his right hand and caught it in his open palm.

The next moment, spiritual light flickered, and his master's voice suddenly rang out.

"Disciple, I need your help with something."

"What is it?"

"Qingyue Fairy of the Moon-Inviting Immortal Sect will soon celebrate her three-thousandth birthday.

"Your master should have gone in person, but your senior sister and I are elsewhere and cannot leave for now. Go in my place."

"She wouldn't happen to be an old flame of yours, would she?"

"Ahem, there was indeed a little something between us back then..."

Xu Changqing raised a brow at that. He had long heard of Qingyue Fairy's renowned name.

She was the deputy sect master of the Moon-Inviting Immortal Sect.

Her cultivation was unfathomable, and her status in the Heavenly Origin Realm was held in great esteem.

Her three-thousandth birthday banquet was bound to be extraordinarily lively.

As the maple leaf in his palm withered away, their communication came to an end.

After mulling it over, Xu Changqing decided that he did not intend to leave the Immortal Sect.

After a brief thought, an idea suddenly came to him.

"Violet Firmament."

"Master."

"Disguise yourself as me. Take Shuangmei, An'an, and Wangwang to the Moon-Inviting Immortal Sect for Qingyue Fairy's birthday banquet."

"Understood..."

"Wait.