Wei Yan, Drunk in Life and Dreams

Wei Yan laughed uproariously for a long while before finally stopping. Looking at Duan Rong, he said, "This is the funniest joke I've heard in all these years."

"You're still trying to cultivate the Garbha Sutra here? Do you know which level of the Garbha Sutra this place is for? This damned place is for cultivating the twentieth level of the Garbha Sutra."

"Your feathers haven't even grown in yet, and you've come here to cultivate the Garbha Sutra?! You really just blurt out whatever comes to mind! Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?!"

Wei Yan was already slightly drunk, and his words carried a touch of intoxication.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Duan Rong still said, "Senior, could you allow me to try?"

"Try what?! This is a sect forbidden ground!" Wei Yan said harshly. "Get out of here already! Don't make trouble for me here!"

After saying that, Wei Yan turned to leave.

"Senior..." Duan Rong called out again from behind him.

Wei Yan turned his head and roared, "Scram!"

Duan Rong's eyelids twitched. His expression hardened, and he immediately turned into a Black Ray and shot out of the valley.

Wei Yan glanced at the black streak Duan Rong had left behind and muttered, "Always coming here to cause me trouble?! Interrupting my drinking? Cultivating the Garbha Sutra here, my ass. No one has come here to cultivate the Garbha Sutra in over a thousand years!"

"What an ignorant brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!" Wei Yan then soared into the air and arrived atop a mountain peak southeast of the valley. He gave a comfortable grunt, reclined sideways upon a massive bluestone, hugged his wine jar, and began pouring wine into his mouth.

Duan Rong streaked through the clouds and