Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 363: Senior Brother Will See You Off

The morning light of the mao hour had just pierced the eastern cloud layer, like an extremely fine golden sword, slicing an opening in the perpetual mist shrouding Gazing Star Cliff.

Su Ming was already dressed and standing before the entrance to his cave dwelling.

The newly issued purple True Disciple robe, due to its special material, had an excellent drape. The seven-star cloud patterns on the cuffs occasionally refracted a faint gleam in the dawn light.

He raised his left hand. On his index finger was the "disguised" Xuantian ring.

At this moment, the ring was dull and dusty, its surface even bearing several scratches as if eroded by time. It looked like a defective item picked up from some second-hand stall, completely out of place with that resplendent True Disciple robe.

"Buzz."

Two tokens in his bosom vibrated almost simultaneously.

Su Ming reached in and took them out.

One was a True Disciple token carved from purple jade, warm and smooth to the touch; the other was a Punishment Peak law enforcement token cast from black iron, chillingly cold.

The same line of characters appeared on both tokens, the strokes sharp and severe, exuding an official, impersonal coldness: "Chen hour, Heart-Questioning Platform, Illusory Wave Sea. Do not be late."Su Ming gently rubbed his thumb over the icy-cold characters "Do not be late" but said nothing, merely hanging the tokens back at his waist.

He took one final look back at the cave dwelling behind him that he hadn't even warmed up yet.

All the defensive formations were activated to maximum power, even that unknown web-spinning spider was kept outside the barriers.

"Let's go."

He said to himself in his heart, then turned and stepped forward.

Just as he walked out of the range of the illusion formation before the cave dwelling, a grating, teeth-on-edge sound of metal scraping suddenly came from above, followed by a loud "CLANG!"

A blast of air carrying pine needles rushed towards his face.

Su Ming instinctively retreated half a step back. He saw a plank that looked like it was cobbled together from various scrap metals and junk, crashing crookedly onto the clearing ahead.

As the dust settled, Luo Feng's face, always wearing a brilliant smile, appeared.

"Little Junior Brother! Good morning!"

Luo Feng jumped down from the "Floating Formation Board" that was still smoking black, holding a red-lacquered food box carved with intricate patterns in his hand. "I figured the time was about right, so I came specifically to see you off!"

Su Ming's tense shoulders relaxed slightly as he cupped his hands in salute. "Third Senior Brother, what brings you here?"

your assessment, of course. Can't let

hot. This is the 'Mind-Calming Cake' Second Senior Brother specially made last night. It uses several spirit-calming herbs and honey from the Beast Peak. I 'requisitioned' some on my way from his place for you to snack on the

was heavy in his hands and still

you, Third Senior Brother. Please also thank Second Senior Brother for

the

naturally grabbing Su Ming's sleeve and pulling him towards that broken plank. "Come on, come on, get on board! Those Punishment Peak folks are the most rigid. If you're late, those grim-faced

stepped onto the wobbling formation board. The metal sheet underfoot groaned with creaks and groans as if it might fall apart at

Master, he..."

take you there personally. But early this morning, that old

"That old man Zheng, couldn't have picked a worse time. Master had no choice. Before leaving,

of the board

from the Vessel Hall, coming neither early

was a

most protective of his disciples. It seemed that Punishment Peak Master, in order to investigate his background, had even

Brother,

Ming silent, Luo Feng, thinking he was worried about the assessment, launched into chatterbox mode. "This True Disciple Heart-Questioning Formation is really just a formality. Even when Punishment Peak

promoted to True Disciple, I was only inside for

the sea of clouds while gesturing back at Su Ming. "You just go in, stand on the platform, and a voice will ask you a

Feng's voice, making

inside, the spiritual energy circuit of that formation was quite interesting, wanted to study it longer, but

fear. As long as

listened quietly, occasionally nodding in

Feng's side profile, completely free of shadows, Su Ming's heart was filled with a cold, clear

like Luo Feng, the Heart-Questioning

like him, carrying an "otherworldly remnant soul" and "knowledge of

hitting a wind

suddenly dipped downward, plunging

surrounding scenery instantly turned dark, damp,

Wave Sea, a natural perilous place located in the back mountains of the Cloud Hidden Sect. Perpetually shrouded in heavy fog and abundant

in the sea, loomed faintly visible amidst

one person, extended from the

to slowly land

"We're here."

Su Ming's shoulder, and pointed ahead at the thick fog whose depth was impossible to discern. "I can only take you this far. The cloud bridge ahead has restrictions; only

the food box on a rock nearby and straightened the hem of his robe, which had

the mouth of the Illusory Wave Sea was silent except for the

a giant beast with its

"Go on."

on Luo Feng's face faded somewhat, his eyes turning serious. "I'll wait for you here, Senior Brother. When you come out, we'll go to the dining hall for a good meal at noon! I heard they have