I’m Really Not A Supreme Master!

Chapter 227: Zi Ling Proves Immortality_1

Chapter 227: Zi Ling Proves Immortality_1

Not long after.

In the mysterious Immortal Palace.

A girl in a white dress was holding some golden corn kernels, feeding them to a “Karmic Bird” on a perch.

Her face was serene, as if nothing in this world could cause even the slightest ripple in her calm.

“Wang Cai requests an audience with the master!”

At this moment, the voice of the White Tiger Immortal King sounded from outside.

“Come in,”

the girl in the white dress said indifferently.

The White Tiger Immortal King had already transformed into his human form, his white hair showing his venerable age, as he respectfully said:

“Firstly, a descendant with the Supreme Ancestral Blood has emerged in our clan, igniting the imprint left by the Ten Great Celestial Monarchs of Ancient Times in our clan. An Edict from the Primordial Heavenly Lord was given instructing Wang Cai to find this descendant and become their Protector!”

In the presence of the girl, the White Tiger Immortal King dared not conceal anything, revering her like a deity.

He laid out even this great secret that could affect the rise and fall of their entire clan.

However, the girl in the white dress just smiled and said:

“Supreme Ancestral Blood?”

“Impossible… Unless born within this palace of mine, otherwise, it’s impossible to evolve the perfect bloodline of your ancestors. This matter does not interest me.”

“However, you must also follow the command of your ancestors. In light of your diligent service, I permit you to create a clone to protect this descendant of yours.”

Upon hearing this, the White Tiger Immortal King was overjoyed and immensely grateful, then he said:

“Reporting to the master, there is another matter. The whereabouts of the True Phoenix Clan that you’ve been searching for… have been located!”

Upon hearing this, the girl in the white dress suddenly stopped feeding and turned her head, “Tell me about it.”

The White Tiger Immortal King respectfully said:

“This matter is still related to my descendant. She holds a Phoenix True Feather and has broken through our clan’s Xu Geng Great Array!”

“No doubt, she must know the whereabouts of the True Phoenix Clan!”

Hearing this, the girl in the white dress couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows, looking exceedingly beautiful, “In that case, it does seem a bit interesting… I’ve suddenly taken an interest in this descendant of yours.”

“Tell your grandson, Bai Shaoyang, to make another trip and bring her here,”

she commanded.

Upon hearing this, the White Tiger Immortal King’s joy was evident on his face. If the descendant named Bai Xiaoqing could come here, then nothing would be able to harm her!

The White Tiger Immortal King promptly said respectfully:

“Yes! Wang Cai obeys the command!”

He then withdrew.

“It’s a bit strange…”

After the White Tiger Immortal King had left, the girl in the white dress still furrowed her brows slightly, “Could it be because I ventured into the River of Karma a few days ago and got entangled with that white fog through karma, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence…”

She was very sensitive to karma, and this coincidence had set off her alarm.

“It shouldn’t be possible, how could the karma of the Yin Realm taint someone from my Yang Realm?”

“Strange…”

She pondered.

Meanwhile, the Karmic Bird on her perch was shouting loudly:

“Karma, karma, karma!”

…

The White Tiger Immortal King exited the Immortal Palace.

Outside, Sun Junior True Monarch was waiting, and upon seeing his grandfather emerge, he immediately stepped forward and asked:

“Elder Ancestor, what happened? What did the master say?”

Upon hearing this, the White Tiger Immortal King replied with an excited expression:

“The master commands you to immediately bring Bai Xiaoqing to this place!”

Upon hearing this, Bai Shaoyang was ecstatic!

“That’s wonderful! If the one with the Supreme Ancestral Blood were out in the open, even the Immortal Kings would act to eliminate her, but here, she would be unharmed by anyone!”

Bai Shaoyang said joyfully.

“Quickly find her, and for safe passage, take this. It contains one of my clones,”

said the White Tiger Immortal King as he took out a tiger tooth pendant and handed it to Sun Junior True Monarch.

Sun Junior True Monarch accepted it with excitement and said:

“Shao Yang will definitely bring her back!”

After speaking, he immediately turned and left!

…

At that moment.

Heavenly Realm.

In a small village.

Within a small courtyard, Li Fan was living his usual leisurely life.

Lately, Nan Feng was becoming increasingly familiar with the new chapter. He felt that just a single thought was needed for Nan Feng to enter a new realm in his understanding of melodies.

But Li Fan did not take the initiative to enlighten him, believing that some things required Nan Feng’s own realization.

Meanwhile, Long Zixuan had finally started fishing, but thus far, he hadn’t caught a thing.

Every day, Qing Chen would chase after the black spider, broom in hand, sweeping from one place to another, his movements becoming even more agile.

Lately, Wu Dade even began to exercise to strengthen his body. According to him, he was training to be tough enough to withstand dog bites, which Li Fan found quite peculiar.

Jiang Li was quickly grasping the True Art of Chess Strategy. Li Fan had given him a book about it, and he was so engrossed that he could not extricate himself, recently learning to play chess against himself.

Lin Jiu Zheng embraced the Primitive Creation Scripture that Li Fan had given him and studied it every day. He also practiced the art of drawing talismans daily, occasionally encountering challenging ones he couldn’t understand, and Li Fan would guide him.

Dugu Yuqing’s calligraphy skills were improving steadily. Having mastered the horizontal and vertical strokes, Li Fan taught him the basic brushstrokes like the dot, the left slant, the right slant, and the hook.

Li Fan told him that once he mastered these, he could attempt to write his first character!

This excited Dugu Yuqing tremendously, and he practiced diligently, making astonishing progress every day.

And Lu Rang was even shouting today:

“My grass has transformed, my grass has transformed!”

Everyone turned to look, and saw that in the pot of grass Lu Rang had planted, each blade’s veins had turned blood red!

“This… I feel that this pot of grass… has an immortal aura?!”

Long Zixuan’s fishing rod clattered to the ground in his shock.