Quick Transmigration: Leisure

Above the immortal clouds,

When the Black and White Impermanence tugged at his clothes and showered him with affection and flattery, even the most powerful Impermanence couldn't resist breaking his composure.

They laughed loudly, tapping each of the little black and white creatures on the head. The once mighty, strong, and unyielding second-generation Wuchang showed no shame, clutching his forehead and rolling on the ground, groaning and actually rubbing against the soft fairy clouds.

The three little ones were still in shock.

Clearly, not having fully grasped the current situation and being unfamiliar with the new generation, they dared not let their guard down. Furthermore, the first thing they did upon being brought onto the immortal cloud was to circulate their inner energy and conceal their presence. To avoid embarrassment, they each circulated their energy for two extra cycles, leaving more room for observation.

Neither Black and White Impermanence would expose the truth; they would simply reminisce and joke around to break the ice for them.

It had been a while since they had acted so childishly, and with the excitement of seeing their master still lingering, Xia Youmi and Xiao Hei were thoroughly enjoying themselves.

"Cough, get up."

"What kind of behavior is this!"

"Old Bai, you're still so soft-hearted." Old Hei, noticing Old Bai's intention, glanced sideways and directly called out his stubbornness.

"Hehe, Master." Xia Youmi and Xiao Hei leaned over, turning their heads and backs toward the Generation Impermanence.

A familiar yet powerful flow of air entered my body, circulating and nourishing every sluggish joint.

Xia Youmi carefully sensed that there is no end to learning. The generation of Wuchang did not focus on martial arts. Their basic skills were accumulated over thousands of years. Later, they collected martial arts techniques from all over the world and learned them mostly as they were interested.

When the two young devils were appointed as the second generation of Wuchang, it was immediately apparent that they possessed extremely high potential in martial arts. In order to enable them to maximize their strengths, the martial arts techniques were left behind, but no detailed instructions were given, making it difficult to distinguish between the genuine and fake ones.

Since the senior master deliberately set up the puzzle, they must also follow the rules. Only those who can patiently solve it are qualified to learn the techniques left by the senior master. Judging from the current situation, the progress of the second generation has exceeded expectations.

just,

It is far less powerful than the current generation of Wuchang.

This involves another principle, namely the absolute suppression of rank and position.

Besides the mortal realm, celestial officials in both the heaven and earth realms have ranks. In order to maintain order and reduce the chaos of insubordination, every being who rises or falls will have their cultivation level forcibly increased or decreased.

If the person already has cultivation abilities, their meridians will be expanded and infused with pure energy of the corresponding level.

If one truly lacks a foundation in cultivation, one will possess a magical artifact of corresponding strength.

Based on their respective foundations, if the first and second generation of Wuchang remained at the same level, then Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai would have had the chance to surpass their predecessors through hard work. But things are different now; Lao Hei and Lao Bai's immortal positions are countless levels higher than theirs.

therefore,

Even the formidable elders of the human realm couldn't withstand their gentle wave of the wrist.

This is a gap that cannot be bridged by a few spiritual herbs, nor is it a law that every cultivator can understand.

There are also a few extraordinary beings who can cause chaos in the Heavenly Palace. They can cross the chasm and create new legends, but they are few and far between. Xia Youmi and Xiao Hei never intended to confront the three seniors alone from the beginning.

They sought help from their masters early on, although it was almost a consensus that they would not be responded to.

But an unpredictable person still arrived, as a senior member of the sect, not as an immortal.

It's impossible to accuse the strong of bullying the weak, which is truly a pain for those who covet it.

"Grandmaster..."

After the first generation completed a cycle for the second generation, the three little ones could no longer sit still and all stopped their postures and bowed deeply to the first generation.

His voice was just noticeably not loud enough.

"Okay, get up. If you don't mind, you can call us Lao Hei or Lao Bai."

"Indeed, this is the most familiar way to address it."

"Master!"

Before getting up, the three little ones bowed to the two second-generation leaders.

Before Xia Youmi and the others could comfort them, Lao Hei and Lao Bai started grumbling. Why were they treating each other differently?

“Master, they’re just shy… Could you tell everyone first how to silence people? Is that something we can learn?” Xia Youmi shook Lao Bai’s arm, trying to change the subject.

When it comes to serious matters, we could talk for three days and three nights without finishing.

This was only the result of occasional contact between the sects.

The method of "silencing" is surprisingly ingenious, even bordering on shameless.

In small circles, especially within a sect, there is a secret code that outsiders cannot know. Silence is a spell cast in conjunction with this secret code. It's like breaking into the other person's channel and setting a trap, saying, "If I call your name, will you answer?" If you don't react in time and realize it's not a sect call, you'll fall into the trap.

The solution is simply for fellow disciples to join a private message and call out to the banned person; after four calls, they will respond.

If no one calls out, and the fourth call isn't made, then you must remain silent for six hours.

"so bad!"

"It's good that you know."

After a lighthearted chat, the three boys mustered up the courage to speak with the first generation.

"Grandmaster, if we leave like this, what will happen to the treasures of the Spirit Vein Mountain that they demanded?" Qingze called out to Lao Bai, but he didn't dare to look at the beautiful and more divine Lao Bai. He spoke to Lao Hei, but he quickly realized what was going on.

That was a foolish question, and I didn't dare to interrupt. I just looked down at the Black and White Impermanence and was relieved to receive a normal smile in return.

"It belongs to you, and it's not their place to decide how to deal with it."

"Wow, long live Master!" Although Xia Youmi and the others thought so too, they left the domineering and majestic air to their senior.

"That makes sense, thank you." Cha Ying also asked, "So, will it be a swap?"

She clearly took what the mortals said to heart. She could only absorb 30% of what the underworld said. If the rest was to be wasted, it would be better to give it to the underworld in exchange for benefits.

"What do you think?" The master didn't speak, and Xia Youmi didn't make a conclusion easily either, but looked at Ji Jun.

Ji Jun didn't speak, but looked at Qing Ze and Cha Ying, waiting for their answer.

"Master, either you decide how to handle it, or let the Underworld allocate it?" Qingze pondered a feasible solution.

"Too."

Cha Ying nodded in agreement.

The impermanent one remained silent, observing with a smile how Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai taught their apprentices.

Aside from calling for help, Ji Jun didn't say a word from beginning to end, especially when it came to the spiritual vein treasure. He didn't even show any change in expression. However, his master's gaze kept sweeping towards him, and his psychological pressure kept increasing.

"Treasures from the Three Realms Trials, regardless of size or quality, can be disposed of as long as they can be taken out," Xia Youmi explained patiently. "Entry and exit from the Trial Grounds are all protected by restrictions. Even the most extraordinary treasures cannot be taken out, even if they are stored in a Qiankun bag."

"Don't worry, if they can bring it out, it's either a rare oversight that they'll admit defeat, or it's something they deliberately left for someone that exceeds the limits, and they won't take it even if you take it." Xiao Hei chimed in, reassuring the three little ones.

"Then, is there anyone else willing to make a replacement?"

Qingze and Chaying were thinking about this sentence, and they were also rare obedient children, otherwise they wouldn't have said to hand them over to the underworld for disposal.

This naiveté is the hardest to erase; even after witnessing danger, one still trusts authority figures who have never failed.

"I am your master."

Ji Jun lowered his head, knowing that he should also express his opinion.

"It's alright, let's talk about it when we get back. With Master Xiaobai here, who says we can only achieve three effects!" Xiao Hei still couldn't bear it and glossed over the topic in the most positive light. Everyone present, except for Qingze Chaying, actually understood one thing.

The underworld is just a stepping stone; some people will leave. Those who don't stay in the underworld will need this treasure most during their transitional period after they break free from the restrictions.

Therefore,

This is why Ji Jun couldn't agree to the exchange; he knew where the path back lay and was clear that he was capable of using it.

If one speaks out selfishly, it may harm the interests of one's companions. In that case, how is one different from those who fight?

It was one thing, not three things that could be divided equally. Ji Jun hesitated to speak, perhaps harboring an ostrich mentality, hoping her master would help decide the direction. In the end, things took an unexpected but harmonious turn.

This kind of control is something to be envied, yet one can be thankful to be a beneficiary.

But there are no permanent beneficiaries, and this is precisely the most difficult aspect of growing up to let go of.