Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 404: Grand Teleportation Talisman

Lin Yu leisurely began explaining the purpose of these items, as if he were arranging the radishes and cabbages in his own backyard.

"That Void Stone Powder, Boundary Origin Sand, and Soul-Nurturing Wood Pith are meant to extend your teacher's life. Later on, help me integrate them into the Xuantian Ring's formation core."

"Those three bottles of Meridian Protection Pills are of decent quality. You're at the early Foundation Establishment stage, and your meridians still need nurturing. Keep them for your own cultivation."

"That stack of talismans and that body-soft armor are all life-saving tools. Remember, when the critical moment comes, don't be stingy. Your life is more important than anything. If the talismans run out, we'll figure out how to draw more; if the magical implement breaks, we'll figure out how to repair it. But if you're gone, then everything is gone."

"As for that ten thousand mid-grade spirit stones... spend them as you see fit. Buy materials when you need to, and handle personal favors when you have to. Don't hold back."

Lin Yu cleared his throat twice, his tone reverting to that lazy, disdainful familiarity.

"Hurry up and sort everything by category and store it properly, then hide it well! Don't show off here. Do I need to teach you the principle of not flaunting your wealth?"

"Yes, disciple understands."

Su Ming nodded heavily, carefully transferring the items from the black ring into his own Xuantian Ring.

When the last bottle of elixir was safely stored, he felt an unprecedented sense of confidence surging through him.Now, he could truly set off with peace of mind.

On the fourth day, Su Ming finished inventorying all the supplies and replenished the first batch of Soul-Nurturing materials for Lin Yu. Afterward, he sat in his cave dwelling, quietly meditating and regulating his breathing.

His mind was calmer than ever before.

Foundation Establishment was complete. His Dao foundation was stable. His backing was secured. His supplies were ample.

The path to immortality finally seemed to have a solid foothold beneath his feet.

On the fifth day, early morning.

The morning light streamed in through the skylight of Gazing Star Cliff, filling the cave dwelling with brightness.

Su Ming opened his eyes. A glint of sharpness flickered briefly in his pupils before his gaze returned to that profound, still-as-an-ancient-well demeanor.

Star Silkworm Thread, embroidered with intricate formation

etiquette, then pushed

trip, he was going to pay respects

to go down the mountain and mediate disputes. As a True Disciple leaving the sect on a long journey, it was only

on the matters regarding the "Border Defense True Seal" he carried. This seal was tied to

other peaks who caught sight of his purple robe would stop

"Greetings, Senior Brother Su!"

Ming returned each greeting with a nod, his expression calm, but inwardly, he couldn't help but feel a sense of

the status of a True Disciple. Wherever the

seemingly merging with the starry sky,

guards

a deep breath and stepped

vast and silent. The dome was not a physical ceiling but a deep starry

hall, his eyes half-closed, his presence distant and profound, as

disturb him. He simply stood silently three

long it took. It felt like an instant, yet also like an

lashes of Xuanheng Zhenren, long like a butterfly's wings, fluttered slightly as he slowly opened

of

they held within them the birth and death of an entire galaxy. When his gaze fell upon Su Ming, Su Ming felt that every inch of his soul, his spiritual energy, and even his physical body was completely

tightened. He immediately stepped forward and performed a

Ming pays

"Sit."

always, cool

on the cushion below his Master, his back ramrod

for his Master to question him. Instead, he took the initiative, placing himself in the humblest

yesterday, this disciple accepted the mediation mission down the mountain from the Administration Hall. I am to depart in ten days, heading to the Great Xing nation. I have come specifically to

at all. He

already informed me. He will lead the

Ming's heart tightened

it in advance. He could feel that ever since becoming a True Disciple, an invisible net had been cast over his every move. The attention

both a form

mortal karmic debts." Xuanheng's gaze seemed to pierce through Su Ming's physical form, seeing into the deepest obsession of his heart. "Your teacher