Early the next morning.
A majestic voice resounded throughout the entire servants' quarters.
The sound came down from the sky, as if someone were holding a megaphone right next to your ear.
"All servant disciples, assemble immediately at the Hall of Affairs!"
"Damn it, who is it that's starting to do square dancing so early?" Ling Yi muttered as she turned over.
"Boss, wake up! Ji Luo Xue must be here to go through the formalities," Shadow urged Ling Yi in his ear.
"So early, are you crazy?!"
Ling Yi sat up helplessly.
He hastily put on his clothes, then yawned and headed towards the deacon's quarters.
The miscellaneous service area is divided into four sections: east, west, south, and north.
They are respectively responsible for raising Spirit Beast, cultivating Spiritual Field, growing spirit herbs, and disposing of garbage.
Spirit Beast, Spiritual Field, spirit herbs—needless to say.
The waste disposal area is mainly responsible for processing waste pills or ore slag from alchemy and weapon crafting.
There are more than two thousand people in all four districts combined.
The quantity is not small.
The Deacon's Residence is the place where the deacons, who are specifically responsible for managing miscellaneous tasks, live.
Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivation.
The original owner of this body had only met the steward once when she Entry the Mystic Moon Sect.
I haven't seen him since.
This is a butler who doesn't really get involved in anything.
It's also because this steward is meddlesome.
This resulted in chaos among the menial disciples, with one or two dying every day and nobody caring.
The rules and regulations of the Mystic Moon Sect strictly prohibit disciples from killing each other.
Once discovered, they will be exterminated without any Jade Emperor for negotiation.
If this deacon is a responsible person.
Li Yue didn't dare to attack the original owner of this body at all.
Of course, none of that matters anymore.
Starting today, Ling Yi will completely leave the menial tasks area and go play high-level games.
Ling Yi mingled among a group of menial disciples and headed towards the Deacon's Courtyard.
Meanwhile, the Shadow darted about in the crowd.
The voice kept echoing in Ling Yi's mind.
"Trash, trash, all trash."
"Low-grade Thunder Spiritual Root, Mortal Pin Earth Spiritual Root, damn it, so many people, and not a single one has a special physique."
"The quality of this year's handyman disciples is really poor."
Ling Yi was speechless.
Are special physical constitutions so easy to develop?
In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, cultivators with special physiques are one in a million.
He was able to encounter two people with the surname Mystic Moon Sect at once.
That's incredibly lucky.
Wanting a special physique? This Shadow must be possessed.
"Brother!" a familiar voice rang out.
It was Zhao Gao who came over.
"Brother Zhao," Ling Yi greeted Zhao Gao with a fist and palm salute.
"I'm younger than you, so don't call me Brother Zhao, call me Old Zhao, or Old Gao."
So why the hell do you still call me bro?
Ling Yi rolled her eyes.
"Boss, 'brother' is this guy's catchphrase. He calls any guy 'brother' and any girl 'sister'," Shadow's voice rang out.
"He's been beaten up countless times because of that catchphrase."
Ling Yi couldn't help but chuckle.
He's definitely an interesting person.
"Brother, that's impressive! I didn't expect you to be so quick."
"What? So fast? I don't understand what you're saying." Ling Yi shrugged innocently.
"Okay, I understand, I understand," Zhao Gao said with a smile.
Then, quickly changing the subject. "I wonder what's gotten into that steward who only knows how to cultivate in seclusion every day, today?"
"He's almost dead, and you're still making him suffer like this."
"What do you mean by 'dying soon'?" Ling Yi asked curiously.
"His time is almost up!" Zhao Gao shook his head and said.
"This deacon has reached the late Foundation Establishment Realm and has lived for over three hundred years, almost reaching the lifespan Limit of the Foundation Establishment Realm."
"If he can't break through to the Golden Core Realm, he'll probably be dead by next year at the latest."
" The Foundation Establishment Realm only has a lifespan of three hundred years?" Ling Yi asked.
"Yes, that's about right. The Golden Core Realm has Wu Bai, the Nascent Soul Realm eight hundred years, and even the Dao Integration Realm only has a lifespan of two thousand years."
"Even those at the Dao Integration Realm cannot Longevity?" Ling Yi asked in surprise.
" Longevity? There's no such thing as true Longevity."
"Let alone the Dao Integration Realm, even the Human Immortal Realm only has a lifespan of about five thousand years."
Even the Celestial Immortal Lord and Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm, though said to be Longevity, have a lifespan of only a hundred thousand years at most.
After a pause, Zhao Gao suddenly said with a sigh, "Sometimes, Longevity isn't necessarily a good thing."
That's a bit too much like Versailles.
Ling Yi rolled her eyes.
"As people live longer, some become Emotionless rocks and trees, while others become insane and deranged Madness."
"It's terrifying to even think about."
Ling Yi glanced at him, "You're perfectly fine, aren't you!"
This issue seemed to have upset Zhao Gao a little.
After that, he stopped talking.
The group quickly arrived at the servants' quarters.
Ling Yi and Zhao Gao stood in the far corner, waiting for the next steps.
An aged figure slowly rose and hovered in the air.
This person is the menial servant/deacon.
Ling Yi remembered that this guy's surname was Bai, and everyone called him Deacon Bai.
As for its name, I don't know.
The moment I saw the Deacon Bai, perhaps it was because he possessed Longevity Physique.
Ling Yi was able to clearly Perception the other party's lifespan Limit.
Just as Zhao Gao said, this steward probably won't live more than half a year.
It will be gone by next spring at the latest.
Today might be your Luck day.
The Deacon Bai's voice wasn't loud, but it was clearly audible to everyone.
"The Holy Maiden needs an attendant, and she will be selected from among you."
"If you can become the Saintess's attendants, it will be like ascending to heaven in one step."
"Everyone, proceed in turn to have your cultivation level checked, according to the four cardinal directions."
From the back of the crowd, Zhao Gao muttered, "Is this Holy Maiden crazy? Choosing attendants for the menial servants' quarters?"
"The janitors are all trash, what's the point?"
Ling Yi casually remarked, "Being a handyman means you have poor Spiritual Root, no future, and you don't even bathe!"
Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment, then grinned.
"Hehe, you're even more interesting than I thought."
At this point, the people in front had begun to step forward one by one to have their repairs checked.
The testing process is very simple.
Simply place your hand on the testing stone and breathe for three breaths.
However, this testing stone seems to only detect cultivation level, and cannot detect anything else.
Among the menial disciples, a few actually possessed decent cultivation levels.
The few with the highest cultivation levels have already reached the Qi Refining, Third Level.
They are among the best.
Ling Yi and Zhao Gao were at the end.
When Ling Yi and Zhao Gao were about to undergo testing...
Two figures appeared out of thin air.
One of them was Lu Xueqi, or rather, Ji Luo Xue.
The other was a young man.
Clad in white with long hair, standing on a golden Flying Sword.
How should I put it, her appearance is quite unique.
A wide forehead and a narrow jaw make the face look disproportionate.
In addition, she had light eyebrows, large eyes, a flat nose, and thin lips.
Damn, at first glance, I thought it was Xiao Hui!
"Boss, this Alien -looking guy is Yu Feng, the beloved son of Elder Yu Cangqiong." Shadow's voice echoed in Ling Yi's mind.
"So, what kind of changes are likely to occur in the process next?" Ling Yi paused and asked.
"Boss, is this your love rival? Should we just give him a Death Curse?"