How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

Hongli sighed, "Childhood was so wonderful!"

"Hey, that's about enough."

Hei Yang sighed and said leisurely, "See? I thought you deserved a beating back then, and I still do now. That proves your skills haven't diminished at all! Hmm, it seems you've even improved!"

Besides, declining grades and declining cultivation level are not the same thing at all. So what if you neglect your cultivation? Your cultivation level is still here!

You just fell down, and suddenly you're pulled back up. As long as you save quickly enough, you'll never actually lose your cultivation level.

"Ah, but, but..."

Hong Li pouted and couldn't help but stomp her foot, saying, "But just teaching Xiao Huo one Nirvana Divine Power is far from meeting my expectations."

I also want to teach her how to escape and hide, how to discern the evil intentions of bad people, and if possible, I even want to teach her about the Other Shore!

Using this method repeatedly will definitely increase your cultivation level.

Hongli sighed: "Now I understand. Whenever I went to my grandma's house, she would keep stuffing food into my arms..."

In the eyes of the elderly, those were foods they usually couldn't bear to eat, but they were all stuffed into their mouths when the children came.

Even when the child's arms are full and their mouth is still full, they are still being stuffed with food.

I'm starting to understand that feeling now, that reluctance to cultivate oneself yet still wanting to teach one's children so many supernatural powers, that desire to give them all the best things...

"Hmm, that's true."

Hei Yang nodded: "Teaching is a must. You don't have to do it, but you can't be ignorant of it."

"If we encounter any danger, and something happens to the child because we didn't teach her a special escape technique, something that time can't heal, I'll regret it for the rest of my life..."

"Who isn't...?"

Hong Li sighed and clenched her fist.

"Black Sun, I've figured it out!"

"what happened?"

Hei Yang looked at Hong Li with curiosity.

"Since we can't stop it, we might as well not try!"

Hongli snorted, "Open up!"

Hei Yang: "???"

"Is this the solution you came up with?"

Hei Yang couldn't help but complain, "Hong Mouli, my suggestion is, why don't you just go die already?"

"Get out of the way, don't interrupt!"

Hong Li took a storage bag off Hei Yang's body, found the newly opened All-Heavens Communication Mirror, and placed a top-grade spirit stone on it.

"Magic mirror, magic mirror, try to contact that Taoist Master Kong Yuqing for me. Yes, the one whose ancestral home is the Wandering World."

She recently ascended to immortality; she was the former sect leader of the Boundless Sword Sect. She's probably at the Nascent Soul stage now, drifting around outside the Realm of Soaring Dragons, not too far away, right?

As requested, Hongli described the other person's characteristics as best she could, including their approximate age, gender, and race...

A bunch of filter keywords continuously narrow down the search scope.

You can see a starry sky-like scene lit up on the All-Heavens Communication Mirror, with countless points of light twinkling.

One by one, the points of light extinguished as the conditions were eliminated, until finally only one point of light remained, growing larger and larger...

【searching……】

[In the process of screening and investigation...]

[Scope determination is underway...]

[Conducting further screening...]

[Suspected communication target found...]

[Unsure, let me look again...]

[Assess the other party's risk level and confirm whether there is any communication risk.]

[Locked successfully!]

[Contacting you, please wait...]

Estimated connection time: 3 minutes and 24 seconds

【Please wait……】

Hei Yang Hong Li stood there dumbly, holding the communication mirror and listening to the melodious tune coming from it.

"what is this?"

Hongli tilted her head: "Senior Kong Yuqing went to sing? This doesn't sound like her."

Could it be that they used some kind of voice-changing magic to avoid being scammed by telecommunications fraud and not wanting to reveal their true voice?

Do you think we should also change our voice and get a new kana?

My name is Clever, Smart, Cute, and Charming, and yours is Dog... Ah!

Hongli gave an embarrassed smile. She knew she was going to get beaten up, but she just wanted to say there was nothing she could do.

Hei Yang hasn't hit me for three minutes.JPG

"Stop making wild guesses here."

Hei Yang snorted, "That's called a communication ringtone, don't you understand?"

"Tch, now I get it."

Hei Yang Hong Li stood there dumbfounded.

...............

[Pioneering Calendar, Breakthrough Year, 36277, July 4th, Recorder: Kong Yuqing]

Yes, I've started writing a diary too. It's required by the organization, so I have no choice.

The idea is that this way we won't forget our original aspirations, and if we unfortunately meet with honor, these diaries might leave clues for future generations to continue striving towards a better future.

However, it's not necessary to be so strict as to record every day; once a week is fine too. But you should record at least once a month to prevent losing your spiritual direction.

I've been here for about two months now. In the world of travel, it should be summer now, right?

Phew, I used to think that cultivators were impervious to heat and cold, and indifferent to spring, autumn, winter, and summer. Now I realize how fascinating and intoxicating those natural changes are.

However, after these days of interaction, I've met many wonderful mentors, gained a lot of new knowledge, and, more importantly, taken on the responsibility of leading my fellow travelers out of the darkness. Overall, I have no regrets.

There is no day or night here, no sun, moon or stars, only man-made light sources.

But in this boundless darkness, it seemed so insignificant.

The older generation says, don't always stare at the deep void; it only increases negative emotions and does nothing to help.

If you want to look out, look towards the celestial realm, look towards home!

As for the living environment, it's not as bad as I imagined. The seniors have all endured the hardships so that I can enjoy the fruits of their labor.

Using their ingenuity, they built a house on the floating rubble that looks no different from the world of space.

Once inside the house, the windows and doors were closed. I stopped thinking about the void and imagined myself still roaming the world. Consider it a home visit!

There are also grains that can grow even in the void, which are more powerful and efficient than those in the roaming realm. Everyone says that when they can go back, they must bring them with them.

And that seems to be all; entertainment here is extremely scarce—not that there is none, but there is very little.

One reason is time constraints, and the other is the fear that too much entertainment will diminish everyone's fighting spirit.

Furthermore, procreation is not encouraged here, because offspring born without the protection of the Soaring Realm almost always die young for various reasons. This is a warning learned by our predecessors through blood and tears.

On the other hand, I no longer need to worry about the lifespan issue that I was most concerned about before.

According to the master, the moment one breaks through the barriers and ascends to heaven, the shackles of lifespan are broken, and one no longer needs to worry about dying of old age. However, one may still die if one encounters danger.

Master said that this state of being is what we used to call becoming an immortal.

Immortals without a home are merely wanderers adrift in the void; hence, we call them those in the Tribulation Transcending stage—these are pseudo-immortals!

None of us are true immortals, because we are all still on our journey!

Only when we truly find our goal, lead our fellow travelers out of this despairing void, and return to our homeland, can we truly achieve immortality! First depart, then return!

I believe that day will come, and I am working hard for it.

In two months, with the help of my seniors, I conducted five cooperative patrols and did not find any accidents. My seniors said I was a bit unlucky.

At first I was puzzled, but then he told me that he hadn't been able to find an opportunity to teach me how to handle accidents five times, which delayed my graduation from the apprenticeship.

I was thinking, how about creating some kind of surprise? If nothing else happens...

"Drip drip drip drip, drip drip tap, dora mi fa~~"

"Ok?"

Kong Yuqing, who was writing in her diary, was startled, as if she could hear a melodious tune playing in her ears.

No way, she's already hallucinating?