T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Each leaf seems to be carved from the purest jade, with a visible pale green halo flowing between the veins, shimmering and sparkling under the light.

The jailer suddenly exclaimed, "What a pervert! He really is a pervert."

I was so captivated by the breathtaking scenery that I wanted to gaze into the distance and savor it all, but the jailer's words ruined the whole atmosphere.

Everyone followed his gaze.

A bird flew by, its wings shimmering with starlight, and its afterimages in the air rippled with tiny specks of light as it flapped its wings.

"..."

The jailer looked around at everyone staring at him.

"What's wrong? It really is a colorful bird. Don't you guys think its colors are particularly vibrant?"

"Taking you on a trip was a huge mistake," Orange Tea sighed.

Squid's lips curled into a forced smile: "I don't think so. I'll definitely bring the prison guard along on my trip. He's always up to something."

Jiang Heyi took a deep breath.

The air that filled my lungs seemed to carry a refreshing sweetness, and every breath seemed to cleanse the turbidity deep within my flesh and blood.

"This is spiritual energy?"

Holola explained, "Spiritual energy, magic power, and primal energy are different terms used in different worlds. Given that you are still struggling to grasp the basics of magical power application, it is difficult for me to provide you with a more detailed explanation."

She raised her hand, enveloping everyone in a gentle breeze, and they followed her as she sped through the vast, sea-like forest.

“I once said that the world you live in also harbors such a possibility, but now that possibility has fallen into slumber, which is why you have been able to adapt to the magic of this world so quickly.”

Orange Tea said, "It sounds like anaerobic organisms quickly adapted to the living environment of aerobic organisms?"

Holola thought for a moment: "That's not accurate. You are more like a special form that exists between anaerobic and aerobic environments. The world that gave birth to you inherently has two possibilities, and it has also endowed you with the adaptability to move towards different possibilities."

"Whether an aerobic or anaerobic world arrives, you will be able to adapt quickly and will not face a mass extinction."

"In a pure world without magic, the sudden emergence of magic often brings destruction not from natural disasters, but from a great selection process."

Pale purple mist rises from the distant valley, through which the outlines of towering ancient trees can be vaguely seen.

The branches of those trees had a translucent, jade-like quality, and the crowns were covered with silver flowers the size of bowls. When the petals drifted in the wind, they seemed to linger in the air like fireflies.

"Your Star Gazing Sect is just ahead."

As she spoke, Holola led her team across the bustling Star Gazing Sect Square like a shooting star.

In the air, the jailer's dog-nose radar had already been activated.

"The fried chicken smells so good. These guys from the Star Gazing Sect are doing a pretty good job."

With the collapse of the Wind-Weaving Sect, the direct and indirect competitive relationships between many major sects were dissolved, breaking the pattern of complete estrangement that existed during the Tower World era. As a result, the Star Gazing Sect's fried chicken business flourished even more.

This is not a particularly technically demanding task. Skilled chefs can judge the preparation method from the color, aroma, and taste after tasting it a few times.

But Li Furan's moves were too powerful.

He made a grand announcement across the entire Three Domes of Land that the Star Gazing Sect was the originator of the fried chicken recipe.

Then, they further emphasized to the various practitioners who came to buy that the fried chicken of the Star Gazing Sect was made by practitioners.

The path of cultivation in the Three Realms is only in its initial exploratory stage. Experts from all walks of life can be considered to have the appearance of immortals simply by crossing great rivers.

Even drowning from exhaustion can be considered a "failure to seek the Dao".

Those who embark on this path are invariably proud and arrogant, feeling distinct from ordinary people who have not yet grasped spiritual energy, and have always disdained to conform.

Under Li Furan's leadership, the Guanxing Sect collectively regressed, becoming the only sect on the path of cultivation to provide services. Not only did they take the plunge, they also occupied the most important ecological niche.

Jiang Heyi described this situation as being another nobleman providing services to a nobleman.

The emerging class of cultivators will only grow stronger in the future. Sects that try to compete with the Star Gazing Sect on this path by reserving their seats early and entering late will likely suffer serious damage.

"Senior Brother Fu Ran, Senior Brother Fu Ran!"

Wei Shen rushed into the side hall in a hurry and saw his senior brother seriously making fruit juice. He couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

"I'm listening, get to the point."

Li Furan is a hands-on person. From the renowned senior disciple of the Star Gazing Sect to the current "master of the sect that sells fried chicken," the change in his status has made him humble and flexible.

He never felt ashamed to work with his disciples.

Even immortals need to eat.

"Senior Brother Furan, someone... someone is coming."

"I can't see you. Can't you see I'm busy? I still have to adjust the soda flavor this afternoon," Li Furan muttered to himself, cursing, "Why is making soda so difficult?"

They carefully read the guide given by the expert, but they could only understand the individual words; they couldn't comprehend the combination of many terms.

"The visitor said he was a master."

With a sudden movement, Li Furan stood up.

The orange in his hand flew out and hit the disciple opposite him on the forehead, making him yell "Ouch!"

"Expert?"

“Yes.” Wei Shen felt uneasy. “But they all looked very young…”

"How young?"

"About the same age as you, senior brother."

After a moment of stunned silence, he grabbed Wei Shen and rushed towards the main hall.

Upon entering the main hall, Li Furan knew at a glance why Wei Shen was uncertain.

In their imagination, a wise man is usually an old man with white hair and a sage-like demeanor.

At the very least, he should have a piercing gaze, an imposing presence, and an aura of authority.

But these people in front of us were wandering around the main hall of the Star Gazing Sect, touching things here and there, muttering things like "exquisite workmanship" and "good carving".

Surely it's not that some wise person has been living in seclusion for too long and finds everything new and exciting?

He pondered deeply and concluded that only one of them was a true master, while the others were likely disciples.

I suppose the woman in the very center, with her wheat-colored skin, long, thin ears, and distinctive features, must be the master.

Despite his doubts, Li Furan dared not be negligent.

He bowed respectfully to the crowd.

Upon receiving the news, junior sister Wu Sitong rushed over and followed suit.

"I wonder which one is the true master?"

Jiang Heyi looked at Li Furan with great interest. He didn't expect that these people would not only use their real names to go online, but also create avatars based on real people.

The land of the Three Domes is inhabited by gods, and its main feature is that personal information is not protected, and people can introduce themselves anytime, anywhere, hoping to be "chased" in real life.

This perfectly matches their stereotype of cultivators in the Three Realms.

"We are all."

"what?"

Four words were enough to make the senior disciple of the Star Gazing Sect's brain shut down.

Jiang Heyi laughed heartily: "If you call everyone you meet an expert, then you're definitely right."

Just as Li Furan was about to kneel down, Holora snapped her fingers and held him firmly in place.

"Expert?"

"They guessed you would do this and gave me a heads-up beforehand. There's no need to kneel. If I kneel, our relationship will be over."

Upon hearing the word "fate," Li Furan nodded hurriedly.

He asked eagerly, suppressing his inner joy, "Does this sudden visit from a master require any assistance from our Star Gazing Sect?"

"All disciples of the Star Gazing Sect are at your beck and call at any time."

The debt of gratitude was so great that Li Furan was certain that Jiang Heyi and his group would not come to the temple without a reason.

Jiang Heyi glanced at Holora and smiled, "It's not that I need to cooperate with you in any way, but rather that I need to give you some compensation."

"Compensation?" Li Furan was startled. "What do you mean by that?"

Holora recounted the whole story of how the Windweavers wreaked havoc on the Three Realms, as well as the truth behind the demons' descent.

It was only slightly modified, concealing the truth of its origin as an alien being.

Upon hearing this, Li Furan remained deeply troubled for a long time.

"The battle between immortals..."

"Yes, the battle among immortals and the decline of the Star Gazing Sect are closely related to us. Now, only your sect has not received compensation. Tell me, what do you want?"

After hesitating for a long time, Li Furan swallowed.

"Could you demonstrate the entire recipe for the soft drink?"

Chapter 531 You Come, You Buy Too

Holora rested her chin on her hand with great interest, her eyes narrowing thoughtfully.

"The chaos created by Zhifeng directly led to the complete annihilation of the Star Gazing Sect's fighting force, and the sect's decline was almost complete."

"And all the compensation you wanted was this? A soda recipe? Is that all you wanted?"

Li Furan took a deep breath and nodded.

In that instant, he did think of many things.

Wealth that rivals that of a nation.

The strength of the number one person below the immortal.

To date, there is still no systematic method of spiritual practice.

longevity.

Or, make a broader wish and let the wise people fill in the blanks.

But all these thoughts vanished in the final instant.

"I'm sure. Please have an expert demonstrate the recipe for this soda."

Holola looked at Jiang Heyi.

"Come on, this is your sect. Will you agree or not?"

At the boundary between reality and illusion, several people looked at each other and smiled.

Holola smiled too.

"Alright, the compensation is valid. Now, tell me where you're stuck?"

Li Furan hurriedly ushered everyone into the side hall where the soda was being made.

The three members of the Pill Hall who had come up with ingenious ideas during the refining process were also called over.

The three men trembled at Li Furan's words and nearly knelt down before the "expert" in front of them.

It's not surprising that the progress of the Star Gazing Sect's soda card is not good. To advance the crude soda-making method collected at the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, baking soda or alternative materials are needed.

However, when it comes to describing the characteristics, the guide that Guanxingzong collected from looking at potato chips is still shrouded in mystery.

The three members of Dantang clumsily adopted the exhaustive method, buying a large number of minerals from nearby mines to try and find the right result. It would probably take them a very long time to find the correct answer.

Holola's arrival solved the problem.

The substitute recipe is generated, and the corresponding materials are placed in front of the Star Gazing Sect.

She personally broke down the refining process, prepared a soda according to everyone's tastes, and used a scroll to create a treasure for taking photos.

Fearing that these silly babies wouldn't understand, she even skipped the "spiritual guidance" and did some steps entirely by hand.

After a busy afternoon, she made a large bucket of chilled orange soda. She held an orange peel in her mouth, took a couple of sips, and kept sucking on it while saying how bitter and astringent it was. Her behavior was strange.

I don't know what kind of peculiar hobby it is.

Holora conjured ice with her hands and dropped it into the bubbling wooden bucket, then promptly filled herself a cup.