203: Chapter 203 I'm Not Some Delicate Little Dog

Xuan Mountain.

Zhao Yi stood on the clouds, lost in thought.

Below the clouds, many Disciples of the Lower Profound Sect were busy rebuilding the mountain gate.

Zhao Yi ignored the administrative affairs, so Approximate took the opportunity to step in and point things out here and there.

It was also a sudden whim of Zhao Yi to build the Floating Cloud Palace directly on Xuan Mountain; from now on, this place would be the sanctuary of the Lower Profound Sect.

He then filled it with Spirit Stones used for the Vertical and Horizontal Arts.

Hmm!

A very wonderful return teleportation point.

"Approximate,"

Zhao Yi waved his hand and summoned Approximate, who was slacking off below, up to the clouds.

"In this battle against the Hall Masters of the Netherworld Hall, I discovered my shortcomings,"

"Forcing myself to circulate the Azure Spirit Scripture with my Earth Immortal Realm cultivation, I could only utilize seven or eight tenths of my full strength."

"Therefore..."

Approximate looked puzzled.

"Master, the Cultivation Technique of the Dragon Clan is not suitable for you to practice."

"Don't interrupt; who said I wanted to practice the Cultivation Technique of the Dragon Clan?"

"I need to make a trip to the Great Awakening Sect."

Approximate nodded.

"Oh."

"I understand, Master. You can go with peace of mind; I will take good care of the Lower Profound Sect."

Zhao Yi...

was in the middle of a death stare.

Approximate shrank his head.

"Is... is that not right?"

Zhao Yi shook his head, and one by one, dull-looking 'Zhao Yi's walked out of his body.

"He will stay in the Lower Profound Sect, and you will come with me to the Great Awakening Sect."

"This~ is that appropriate?"

Approximate was a bit reluctant; his dragon nest... ah, ptooey, his dragon palace was almost finished.

"Let's go!", "We leave now."

Zhao Yi's face darkened. If they didn't leave now, what would the Lower Profound Sect be turned into? A dragon nest?

"The journey to the Great Awakening Sect is long, so you, this mount, will also need to be put to use."

"Ah?", "Master, you want to ride me?"

Approximate said resentfully. Answering him was Zhao Yi's hoe.

Approximate, who had been beaten into characters, reassembled.

"If you speak to me in such a disgusting tone again, I will really kill you."

The word 'ride' made goosebumps rise all over Zhao Yi.

"Hurry up, don't waste time."

Zhao Yi sat on Approximate's back and urged him on.

"You are really too lazy,"

Approximate muttered. As his eyes turned, he had a different idea.

A golden Dragon shot straight up from Xuan Mountain into the blue clouds, piercing through many layers of clouds. Approximate resumed his dog form and ran in the sky.

Zhao Yi...

he had a mind to give Approximate a hit with his hoe, but later gave up. What did it matter what he sat on? As long as he didn't have to pilot the clouds himself, it was fine.

Along the way, they occasionally encountered a few Immortals riding clouds, who couldn't help but point and stare.

This made Approximate even more enthusiastic; he wished he could carry Zhao Yi and run across the entire Great Awakening Spirit Realm.

But even the longest journey has an end. A month later, the man and the dog finally arrived at their destination.

"This is the Great Awakening Sect?"

Looking at the wooden gate that was about to collapse, Approximate complained.

"Is the person coming Senior Zhao Yi?"

A ten-inch tall person walked out from behind the door and asked.

Zhao Yi looked at this little person and was surprised to find he could not sense his cultivation, so he said politely: "I dare not accept the title of Senior; I am Zhao Yi."

"Several years ago, the Sect Master told me you would come to the Scripture Pavilion. Why did you delay so long?", "It delayed my afternoon nap."

Zhao Yi...

at this moment, the stars were bright; what afternoon nap?

But he said, "Some things delayed me. May I ask how to address you, Senior?"

"Mu Ma."

"Come in quickly."

Mu Ma opened the wooden gate and let Zhao Yi and Approximate in.

"Speaking of which, you are rare guests; the Great Awakening Sect hasn't had visitors for thousands of years."

As soon as Zhao Yi and Approximate crossed the threshold, clouds and mist rose outside the gate, obscuring the path they had come from.

"Hmm?", "What is the meaning of this?"

Zhao Yi frowned, and the great sumeru treasure hoe had already appeared in his hand.

Approximate's fur stood on end, he bared his teeth, and whimpered, waiting only for Zhao Yi's command to rush up and tear this little dwarf to pieces.

"Hey~ don't be nervous!"

Pointing at Zhao Yi's hoe, "Put it away, put it away."

He kicked Approximate again, "And you, put your teeth away too."

Looking at Approximate, Mu Ma wiped his mouth, "Tsk tsk~ dog meat smells good."

Approximate: "Hmm?"

Zhao Yi...

"Oh oh, I digressed."

"That is the mountain protection Formation of the Great Awakening Sect."

"Immortal Zhao, look at yourself."

It turned out that since stepping through the wooden gate, Zhao Yi had begun to glow slightly; by now, he was almost a person made of light.

"Follow the Immortal light credential, do not resist, and it will take you to the Scripture Pavilion."

Hearing this, Zhao Yi relaxed his vigilance. As soon as he relaxed, he instantly turned into a beam of light and disappeared.

"Master, wait for me!" Approximate was anxious.

But he was held down by Mu Ma.

"Where do you think you are going? The Scripture Pavilion is a restricted area; how can a beast like you enter?"

Approximate...

"What do you want to do?"

Mu Ma's drool dripped all over him.

"Dog meat smells good." Mu Ma repeated this sentence again.

"Ptooey!", "Little dwarf, you actually want to eat me?", "Let me tell you, I am not some delicate little dog.", "I am a Dragon, a one-of-a-kind Dragon Clan member."

Approximate manifested his thousand-foot Dragon body, and a huge dragon head appeared in front of Mu Ma.

"How is it?", "Are you scared?"

"Dragon?", "Dragon meat is much more delicious than dog meat."

"Wuwu~ Heaven has mercy, I never thought that I, Old Mu, would have a day where I could eat dragon meat."

As he spoke, Mu Ma instantly set up table, chairs, benches, bowls, chopsticks, knives, and forks.

"Hey you little dragon, why don't you hurry up and offer the dragon meat?"

Approximate...

he was used to being arrogant around Zhao Yi; today he finally met someone even more arrogant than him.

"Dragon Roar Return Spirit." Approximate opened his blood-red maw and roared, trying to roar Mu Ma to death.

"So noisy!", "Shut up."

"If this were ten thousand years ago, being eaten by Master Mu would be your blessing. Why don't you know what's good for you?"

"Wood Spirit Ball." Mu Ma flicked his finger, and a green ball of light went straight into Approximate's throat.

"Cough cough~" Approximate was almost choked to death.

"Short ghost, you go too far; I will fight you to the death."

"Ignorant Dragon Flame." Continuous Dragon Flame engulfed Mu Ma.

In the scorching Dragon Flame, Mu Ma remained unmoved. It wasn't just that Mu Ma was unmoved; the bowls, chopsticks, knives, and forks in front of him were not even slightly damaged.

Approximate's heart sank. Oh no, he was no match for him.

In fact, that was the case.

"Come here, you!" Mu Ma reached out and grabbed, and the thousand-foot-long Approximate was grabbed onto the plate like a loach.

"Great, I can have meat today."

Approximate on the plate pushed forward and rammed backward, but could not break free.

"It's over."

Mu Ma used a fork to stab Approximate, and with the other hand holding a knife, cut directly down.

Approximate closed his eyes, his lips trembling, "Damn it! This is truly a calamity I was destined to suffer; Master, you've ruined me."

...

"This is the Scripture Pavilion?", "This is clearly a sea of scriptures."

Zhao Yi felt like a speck of dust. Looking up, countless Jade Slips were densely packed, emitting colorful rays of light.

These colorful Jade Slips formed a special sea of stars, without boundaries; even though Zhao Yi was an Earth Immortal, he could not detect the end of it.

Zhao Yi stood at the edge of the sea of stars, his heart trembling. How could this be a Scripture Pavilion?