How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

[Black Sun: I got a spot in the queue.]

Hongli: Heiyang, you're the best! Hurry up and bring back some food!

Xiao Li misses you so much, she's practically turned into a statue waiting for her husband!

[Black Sun: ...]

[Black Sun: Don't make this awkward.]

[Hei Yang: Never mind, I'll be back soon.]

"Alright, continue!"

Hongli made a gesture indicating that it was done.

"Then dare to be the first...unite and help each other..."

I aspire to be among the top ten immigrants in the world of space exploration, hoping to become a part of this world as soon as possible. Please approve my application.

Yin Zisheng nodded: "Okay, then stamp it with the official seal, write the guarantor's name, and have her infuse the paper with spiritual power."

"Official seal..."

Hongli scratched her head: "What?"

"Oh dear, the official organization is the righteous sect of the immortal realm!"

Yin Zisheng waved his hand, squinted at the sky, and seemed to see his junior sister starting to fall.

"Just stamp it with the seal of our Five Elements Sect."

Yin Zisheng casually mentioned that he had started calculating the angle from which he could catch his junior sister.

"what?"

A question mark appeared above Hong Li's head: "Do I have to go back to the Five Elements Sect to get the seal from you?"

"Sect Master's Token".

Yao Qingkong couldn't help but remind him, "It's the seal of the Five Elements Sect, why are you still here?"

"understood……"

Hongli stopped babbling and muttered to herself to Heiyang.

[Hongli: No wonder it's difficult for others, but easy for me...]

[Black Sun: Huh? What did you say?]

[Heiyang: Ugh, I'm so done with this. It was my turn in line, but the previous batch was gone, so I have to wait for another one.]

[Hongli: It's great, fresh out of the pot.]

[Hei Yang: It's easy for you to talk when you're not the one suffering...]

[Hongli: Ah~ that person is Yang~ that person is Yang~ that person gave me a sauce pancake~ and bought me noodles~]

[Black Sun: ...]

"Alright, all done!"

Hong Li clapped her hands, took back the token, and the stamping was completed.

"So what is this guarantor? How is it explained?"

Hong Li then looked at the spirit stone beside her.

"A guarantor is responsible for supervising the other party to fulfill the requirements. If the other party makes a mistake, the guarantor will also be held partially liable."

A voice came from the spirit stone.

"Ah this?"

Hong Li's eyes widened, and she stopped abruptly just as she was about to write her name.

"What kind of punishment? How severe is it? They won't expel me from the Realm of Ascension, will they? They won't euthanize me, will they? They won't..."

"It's not that serious, it's nothing major."

Yao Qingkong waved his hand dismissively: "The one who will really be severely punished is the one who immigrated. Punishing the guarantor is just a token gesture, a minor warning."

"Oh ho, so I'm a noble local, huh!"

Hong Li nodded in satisfaction and signed her name: "Very good, done!"

"Punishment usually involves the world conscripting you to do some work, such as mediating disputes that might affect the world or investigating things that might affect time."

Yao Qingkong added, "There's no major danger. Apart from being a bit tiring and taking up a bit of time, everything else is fine."

Hongli: "..."

Hongli: "Can you add other people's names?"

Yao Qingkong: "Uh, that requires permission. Don't even think about such wishful thinking..."

[Hongli: Heiyang, can I borrow your attribution rights?]

[Black Sun: Huh? What the hell?]

[Hei Yang: Wait, wait, the new pot's out! I'm going to grab it! That old lady behind me looks like she's eyeing me greedily!]

[Hongli: Just tell me if you're going to lend it to me or not, hurry up!]

[Hei Yang: What is this? Never mind, just take it. You can take whatever you want from me, you don't need it... Hey, coming, coming, talk to you later!]

Hongli: ...

"Hmm, he's really my good brother."

Hong Li coughed twice, nodded, and added the two large characters "Hei Yang" after her name!

"It's done!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 293 A mere fatal social death, as long as I'm not embarrassed, the one who's embarrassed is...

"So there's no problem then, right?"

Hongli looked at the image on the spirit stone, waved the paper in her hand, and wanted to confirm it again.

"Would it be enough to just infuse laziness with spiritual energy?"

"Ah, that's right, of course!"

Holding the spirit stone, Yao Qingkong glanced absentmindedly at the distance. She saw Jin Xiu following behind Zisheng, being brought back, but he seemed to be in a strange state.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I am the former sect master of the Medicine King Sect, I know just as much as Silver Saint!"

Yao Qingkong waved his hand: "Okay, that's all for now. I'll hang up and go see how things are going on their end. I'll call you back if there are any problems!"

"beep"

The screen went black, and Hong Li withdrew her gaze, looked down at the spirit stone in her hand, tossed it gently, and frowned.

"Hmm? Will this spirit stone get hot after a long time of use? Won't it explode like before after prolonged use?"

Hong Li shook her head, too lazy to think about it anymore. She put away the spirit stones, looked at the coffin, and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Hmm? Was there a crack in the coffin lid just now?"

"..."

"..."

"What's with that expression?"

Yao Qingkong greeted Yin Zisheng and the other two, and seeing Jin Xiu's somewhat strange expression, asked in confusion, "You didn't catch up with them?"

"We did catch up, but..."

Yin Zisheng smiled helplessly and moved his body to reveal Jin Xiu behind him.

"It looks like they got a lesson."

"Ok?"

A question mark popped up above Yao Qingkong's head.

"Cough cough, cough cough, kid, slow down..."

Kim Soo had his hands tucked into his sleeves, looking utterly exhausted, and his voice was hoarse.

"Grandma Jin is getting old and can't keep up with you young people. Please understand and be more patient with her..."

"Junior Sister, she..."

Yin Zisheng smiled, and a well-shaped character appeared above his head.

"She's become very mature and composed, cough cough, really old!"

Yao Qingkong: "???"

“Zisheng, you can’t think like that. Age has little to do with age.”

Kim Soo chuckled and retorted, "You've lived longer than me, so does that mean you're older than me?"