242: Just the right destiny! Yang Yucheng passed the test

All sorts of sounds rose and fell.

Ye Tian smiled faintly.

He tremblingly stood up, his posture swaying, and with the help of the little fatty, he came before Sikong Ming.

He lightly glanced at the corpse!

Ye Tian returned to his room.

He was truly injured; the matter of framing Sikong Ming was false, but other things had to be true.

Only then could it make sense, minimize flaws, and reduce the risk of exposure to the lowest possible level!

Ye Tian was not foolish.

"Delaying cultivation for a day or two to resolve such a troublesome matter—this deal isn't a loss!"

Especially at this moment!

Sitting on the bed, Ye Tian sat cross-legged.

He looked at the new round of golden characters that had appeared in mid-air not long ago, giving him yet another choice.

"Auspicious!"

"Before noon today, kill Sikong Ming, directly or indirectly causing him to die without a burial place.

In the unseen world, this might help Senior Brother Yang Yucheng, who greatly appreciates you, thus making the great Opportunity a month from now more secure."

"At that time, you will participate in it, and your identity and status will greatly increase, with Senior Brother Yang Yucheng entrusting you with important responsibilities!"

..."This reward, though a bit late, seems very generous!"

Golden light flickered in Ye Tian's eyes.

He muttered to himself, the smile curving at the corner of his mouth growing increasingly pronounced.

Killing two birds with one stone!

This deal, far from being a loss, was a huge profit!

Just thinking about the one-month deadline, being taken away by Yang Yucheng then, and subsequently being able to participate in many aspects of that Opportunity.

Although he couldn't compare to Yang Yucheng, the main orchestrator of the Opportunity, becoming the number one person beneath him was something Ye Tian was very willing to do!

"This Opportunity will surely allow me to break through to the Middle Three Realms, the Spirit King Realm, escape being a Utility Disciple, and become an Outer Sect Disciple within the Sect!"

"That day won't be too far off!"

And under such guidance, Ye Tian once again overcame a hardship.

His unique Luck as a Child of Destiny slowly burned.

Those golden rays, along with the white pillar of light swirling above his head in mid-air, seemed to be dyed with a faint golden glow!

...Luck's influence.

At this moment!

Yang Yucheng was still in the picturesque courtyard where Protector Han, his nominal Revered Master, resided.

He clearly perceived the trace of killing intent brewing from Su Ran before him.

Not only him, but Protector Han next to him also felt it.

The Revered Master and Disciple exchanged glances, their bodies tensed, already planning to turn hostile.

Even a fish on a chopping block, when struck by the knife, would still thrash a few times.

They could die, but they absolutely couldn't die in such an ignominious way!

But in the next second, the situation on the field suddenly changed again.

Simply because.

Su Ran, the sole heir of the Grotto-Heaven Great Elder, changed his mind.

"Protector Han himself is one of Old Man's people, and soon, he will be promoted from Protector Elder to a formal Elder, although he will only be the lowest-ranking Jade Elder."

"But for Old Man, he is ultimately a help."

"Protector Han is Old Man's person, which means he is my person, This True Disciple's person, so his Disciple is also This True Disciple's person, not an outsider at all."

"With their intelligence, they should have self-awareness; the main share will definitely be Young Master's, and considering their contributions and hard work, I'll give them half a share, or one share!"

"They wouldn't dare to have any objections."

With these thoughts, the killing intent in Su Ran's heart gradually dissipated, and the aura and image on his face once again became gentle.

Similarly, he also became somewhat frivolous and casual again.

The situation and atmosphere within the courtyard seemed to ease considerably once more.

Although they didn't understand what had happened, Yang Yucheng and Protector Han, the Revered Master and Disciple, exchanged glances again, each nodding in reassurance.

It was better not to turn hostile if they could avoid it.

They were currently relying on the great tree of the Heavenly Soul Sect, Qingyun Grotto-Heaven, resting in its shade.

Only when the tree falls do the monkeys scatter.

The tree hadn't fallen yet, and as long as they had a choice, they were naturally unwilling to part ways so abruptly.

That would be a true loss, a great loss!

"Trash, all of them are f*cking trash!"

A series of melodious, pleasant sounds, heavily laden with national expletives, suddenly burst from Su Ran's mouth.

Protector Han looked up.

Yang Yucheng also looked at the person sitting in the vermilion chair.

Su Ran was staring intently at Yang Yucheng, the light in his eyes as if he were looking at his future, his dreams!

"All trash, every single one of them!

All trash!"

"After muddling along for so many years!"

Su Ran slowly stood up.

He raised his hand.

He pointed a finger at Yang Yucheng's nose, his finger trembling incessantly, along with his palm, and finally his entire body, all shaking non-stop.

He kept swearing under his breath.

It was unclear if he was cursing Yang Yucheng or praising him.

"What Spirit Venerable Realm, what Spirit Ancestor Spirit Master Sect!"

"And True Disciple! And Grotto-Heaven's Jade Elder, White Jade Elder, each of their brains is actually inferior to a mere manager like you!"

"Talent! You are absolutely a talent, a top-tier talent!"

"This True Disciple appreciates you, greatly, greatly appreciates you! You kid have a future, follow This True Disciple, and you'll definitely be fine!"

Upon hearing this!

Yang Yucheng and Protector Han, the Revered Master and Disciple, finally felt relieved.

At least the Young Master before them finally acknowledged them.

"Tell me! What do you plan to do? How long will it take to get it done?"

After acknowledging him, Su Ran began to raise the difficulty.

Don't let his earlier lavish praise of Yang Yucheng, even comparing him to Elder-level big shots, fool you; if Yang Yucheng didn't come up with a feasible plan next.

And didn't fully implement these ideas.

Most importantly, if he didn't turn these ideas into Spirit Crystals.

Young Master Su Ran would definitely turn hostile directly!

And Yang Yucheng would be kicked by him into the ruins of Qingyun Grotto-Heaven, never to see the light of day again, never to rise again in this life!

"First, we have to scatter Spirit Crystals!"

Yang Yucheng said with a smile.

Immediately, Su Ran's expression became wary, his gaze at Yang Yucheng no longer that of looking at a talent, but at a swindler!

"This True Disciple has no money."

"Your Revered Master, I also have no money!"

Protector Han took a sip of flower tea, and clearly, precisely, uttered these few cruel and merciless words.

It was as if mentioning Spirit Crystals!

Their Revered Master-Disciple relationship became dispensable.

Fortunately, Yang Yucheng had never intended to rely on these patrons from the start.