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nTranslator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

n“Peacon Gu Song!”

n“Master!” Seeing the young man who was about 30 years old coming out of the great hall with a grim expression, two disciples dressed in the Heavenly Faction’s disciple robes immediately walked up to him.

nOne of them wore a green robe and a white hairpiece, and the other was elegantly dressed in a white robe. With radiant glints in their eyes, they obviously were not average people.

n“Um…” They looked delighted. “We didn’t expect that things would go so smoothly!”

n“You did it!”

n“Congratulations!” The two disciples congratulated.

nHowever, Gu Song’s expression changed at this moment. “But… things are not so simple!”

n“Ugh…” The disciples froze.

nWhile walking away from the great hall, Gu Song looked grim while a drop of cold sweat slid from his face. “This might be a reincarnated existence who is above the mortal world!”

n“At least he’s an existence as powerful as the Grand Elder! It’s said that he’s so merciless that he could destroy a top-tier faction on the continent without blinking an eye.”

nThe moment he said it, the other two disciples immediately retreated several steps.

n“Although the journey to ‘Origins’ is very dangerous, it’s the faction’s test for us,” Gu Song said solemnly, “You’re my best disciples. We must succeed or die!”

n“We must succeed or die!”

n“Then…” Gu Song glanced at them. “Go and get ready. Be prepared for anything.”

n“Yes!”

n…

nA Breeze brushed the leaves in the forest while moonlight caressed the gurgling creek. On the green mountaintop under the soft moonlight, the white-robed young man said gravely, “Junior Brother, if I can’t make it back… Please take care of Junior Sister Yun Miao for me…”

nA green-robed young man lifted his cup and drank alone. “With a bright moon overhead and a gentle breeze in the mountain, we will meet again in our next life!”

nMeanwhile in his family’s ancestral shrine, Gu Song looked grim. “I entrust the whole family to you guys…”

n…

nThe three of them braced themselves for everything. On the next day, they set off!

n…

n– In the Yuanyang City Shop –

nIt was early in the morning.

nAs usual, Mr. Fang put a sausage in a bowl of instant noodles and took a box of spicy sticks before sitting down on a couch.

nWhile slurping over the instant noodles, he looked up at the three people solemnly sitting before him. “Huh? You came so soon?”

n“…”

nJust like the legends said, he appears to be lower than level 8… With great caution, Gu Song looked at the young man before him and thought, He eats noodles just like anyone on the roadside. But… if anyone takes him as an average person, it would be a disaster for them!

n“My shop usually doesn’t do promotions,” Mr. Fang said as he ate his instant noodles.

nAt this moment, more people came over and sat down on the couches with instant noodles.

nThis aroma…

nIs it a test?!

nIt’s said that some eccentric seniors like to make strange tests… If we can’t resist it…

nThe three people’s faces instantly fell.

nThen, the two disciples looked at Gu Song.

n“Deacon Gu Song…”

nWe can’t be so passive. His face fell. We must be more active!

n“In the entire Continent of Immortal Relics, Senior Fang, you’re the most powerful cultivator,” Gu Song said, “We came to visit you with the hope that we can bring back a simple Condensed Visual Spiritual Spell, so we can introduce your deeds to the major factions.”

n“Of course…”

nOf course, the deeds should not be about battles. Otherwise…

nGu Song added in a hurry, “Just the things in your daily life. I think this will become the new legend in the Continent of Immortal Village!”

n“A new legend…” Mr. Fang stuffed a spicy stick into his mouth and considered while chewing on it. Then, his eyes lit up, and he said while standing up, “Good idea!”

n…

nAt this moment, the livestream room was opened.

n“The shop owner is doing a tutorial again!” Instantly, people from different shops all came to watch.

nGu Song signaled to the green-robed young man with his eyes.

nThe disciple immediately took out a spiritual artifact which looked like a bronze mirror and aimed it at Mr. Fang’s livestream room.

nA bright light fell, shining on Mr. Fang and his livestream room.

nMr. Fang drank up the noodle soup and dumped the empty bowl into the garbage can. “Burp!”

n“Let’s do it!”

nGu Song’s heart lurched at the sound of the burp.

nThey exchanged a weird look with each other.

nHow come it doesn’t feel right…?

n…

n“I’ll do some warm-up first. It has been a long while since I played the King of Fighter last time with Xiaoyue.” Mr. Fang put the King of Fighter on the livestream first.

nThen, the viewers saw a loli sitting beside him.

n“Before playing games, practicing in the King of Fighter helps you optimize your state,” Mr. Fang said, “It is a good challenge for your reflexes.”

n“Sir! Choose your characters!” Beside him, Jiang Xiaoyue became impatient and wanted to begin.

n“Three, two, one; begin!”

nOn the screen in Qzone, Jiang Xiaoyue shook the joystick wildly, “Haya!”

nBenimaru who was randomly chosen by Mr. Fang dropped to the ground.

n“Wahaha! I’m awesome!”

n“Xiaoyue! Awesome!”

n“Awesome! Awesome!”

n“Mr. Fang is trash!”

n“Um… I can only say that your techniques have improved.” Mr. Fang was calm. “It’s no problem. The next character is Iori Yagami that I chose randomly. He will be great. Watch my plays.”

n“Kuzu Kaze! Ay, got you!”

n“Heavy punch!” On the screen, Mr. Fang’s Iori Yagami caught Jiang Xiaoyue and beat her viciously.

nThe green-clothed young man holding the bronze-mirror-like spiritual treasure looked horrified and turned his eyes toward Gu Song beseechingly. “…”

n“I’ll do it…” Gu Song said immediately, “Can I ask the why you wanted to build this ‘Origins’ Grand Palace in the first place, Senior Fang?”

n“Oh…” Mr. Fang said while continuing to play the King of Fighters, “I wasn’t qualified to go to an academy, so I had to do this business…”

n“Did you want to do this to surprise them? So that you can say to the academy which refused to take you in, ‘Don’t underestimate others?’”

n“Maybe… In fact, I didn’t put much thought in it,” Mr. Fang said while playing the King of Fighters, “Sometimes, I’m happy, and the customers are happy, so I continue to operate the business. Of course, if I didn’t choose to do this, I would have done something else.”

n“This little girl is close to you…” Gu Song froze for a moment and then said.

nMr. Fang said, “Oh… I picked her up from the roadside when I saw her standing there all by herself… I pitied her and brought her back…”

n“I came because you have buns…!” Jiang Xiaoyue said with a snort.

n“You ate so much that no one dared to take you in…” Mr. Fang slapped one palm on his forehead and played with the other hand.

nGu Song exchanged a look with his disciples. “…”

n“Master… how come I feel like something is wrong?”

n“Then… How about your Daoist mates…” Gu Song asked again, “A super master like you must have many female soulmates… or 3,000 concubines?”

n“…” Instantly, the whole livestream room and the whole internet café turned silent.

nEveryone looked over.

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