Bored Gamer In Other Worlds Chapter 687
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'I'll explain later, Min'er.' Lady Quan Yan sent a message through her spiritual sense. After that, she got the nearest cup and a big jar of wine.
The smell of a strong fine liquor then wafted a few seconds later.
"Where are the dancers and the music? Summon them fast!"
"Let's start this feast and let it go on for three days straight!"
Lady Quan Yan said towards the elders and then took the single cup of wine and offered it humbly before our very own protagonist.
'Hehehe. This old woman is clever!' Clark smiled but he took the cup nonetheless.
Since he already paid his rent in this sect twice and became a Legacy Disciple in the end, he could walk sideways from now on and no one would find it strange at all.
The feast started and lasted for 3 days straight just as Lady Quan Yan wanted. With strong bodies like they had, they could even have a full week of nonstop festivities.
Cultivators really had it good in many ways more than their untrained mortal cousins.
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Inside the secret cave dwelling of Lady Quan Yan, she was having a private discussion with the current Sect Master Ren Zemin.
"You may be wondering why I did all those things, Min'er."
"And to answer your doubt, no. I was not coerced at all."
"Just like you were, I was also given a gift by that Senior." Lady Quan Yan finally explained at this time.
"Lady Quan Yan... you mean that..." Sect Master Ren Zemin said in disbelief.
"Yes." Lady Quan Yan smiled and then opened the entirety of her might. Her eyes bled pink and she stood there like an immortal goddess of the ages.
It did not take long for the Sect Master to notice a great change in her ancestor's power.
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"The 6th Stage of Dao Soul Realm!" The Sect Master exclaimed in surprise.
"Indeed. I was stuck in the 5th Stage for more than 500 years and yet that Senior has given me a breakthrough after just a single glance.
This kind of existence is not something that we can imagine, Min'er. We better tread lightly before him. Give him anything he wishes. Kill anyone who antagonizes him.
Let us stand on the side of caution rather than die without any chance for regrets. I trust that you can complete this quest well, Min'er."
Lady Quan Yan said sternly unto her most outstanding disciple in the past.
"I understand, Lady Quan Yan. I will personally supervise Senior Bu Fang's stay in the sect." Sect Master Ren Zemin nodded. She then gazed at her ancestor with a profound new look.
The Sect Master could now see why our bored gamer was declared as a legacy disciple of the sect.
With a giant sitting on the helm, the Profound Delight Sect was guaranteed to last for at least the next 10,000 years!
"Hmmmm..." Lady Quan Yan smiled and then slowly disappeared from view. With this breakthrough in her cultivation, surviving in the next 200 years won't be a tall wish at all.
Less than a minute later, she arrived at a golden coffin that was inlaid with intricate olden symbols.
"A goddess, a chess board, and a clay brick." These were Lady Quan Yan's last thoughts before she slept once more to halt her body from further aging.
This was the image that she witnessed at the onset of her digging unto the very soul of our bored gamer.
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"This will be where you will stay from now on, Senior Bu Fang. This place is called Azure Lake Palace and it is the home of all legacy disciples in the past."
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Sect Master Ren Zemin did not neglect this time and called our avid gamer with his true title.
"..." These words put a confused look on Ye Xinxia's beautiful face but she was left ignored by the two other souls that were with her.
"It looks good. Thank you, Sect Master. I love it here already!" Clark praised as he witnessed a scene of splendor before him.
Although the palace nearby appeared impressive but our bored gamer cherished the clear blue lake more. Fishing and sleeping on it under a bright sunny day would surely be a treat to have.
There was still an hour left before the sun rises in the east and Clark could already imagine the myriad of activities that he would do in the coming days ahead.
"We have tamed giant eagles in the keep for faster means of transportation, Senior Bu Fang." The Sect Master informed.
They had driven here using a carriage and the journey alone took them more than 30 minutes to arrive here.
It did not need telling that this Azure Lake Palace was indeed isolated from the rest of the disciples and populace.
"You have been a huge help, Sect Master. Thank you once again. You may return now." Clark nodded and then led his lover Ye Xinxia into the grand palatial construct.
The latter also did not waste this chance to ask about the very curious term of Senior unto our good gamer.
"Why does the sect master call you senior, Brother Bu Fang?" Ye Xinxia was excited to know.
"Why does anyone ever call someone their senior? Hehehe. It must only mean that i'm a whole lot stronger than the Sect Master, Xia'er." Clark admitted without care.
"But..." Ye Xinxia would have wanted to say more but our good gamer interrupted her in mid speech.
"No buts. Remember that I have yet to do something naughty with you today."
Our avid gamer teased and Ye Xinxia moaned a little when she felt some agile fingers searched greedily inside her dress.
These wet fingers only stopped when they finally arrived at the magnificent doors of the abode. There were 2 dozen female servants in a very revealing set of uniforms.
Our bored gamer's cock turned harder in an instant.
"Welcome to Azure Lake Palace, Brother Bu Fang!" Twenty four beauties all greeted at the same time. Their sweet voices were music to the ears indeed.
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