Ever since he obtained the Hong Meng Diary system, Ye Luan had completely started to slack off and displayed his Dao of Gou to the extreme.
So what if he was a salted fish?
All of you have been cultivating with all your might, fighting for fortunes with your lives on the line. Isn't that all for cultivation techniques, magic treasures, and divine abilities?
But I only need to write in my diary to get these things, and the quality is even better than yours. Why bother?
It was impossible for him to travel to the West, and it was also impossible for him to get involved in the game that the Saints could only see. He could only hide on the mountain until he was invincible…
Wouldn't it be good to experience life here all day and experience the beauty of paradise before becoming a mythical Zenith Heaven?
Ye Luan had lived a mediocre life for hundreds of years. He thought that he was going to waste his life, so his mentality was completely different from those young disciples who had just entered the sect and still wanted to make great achievements in the future.
His eldest senior brother was now famous in the sect.
Other disciples would wake up early in the morning and look at the rising sun in the east. They would close their eyes and circulate the cultivation technique of gathering the sun and eating the clouds, condensing the first touch of purple qi in the morning!
At this time, Ye Luan was still in his cave dwelling and hadn't woken up yet ~
Wasn't it good to wake up naturally? There was no need to fight for that pitiful Innate Purple Qi every morning. Even if he refined it for a hundred or eighty years, it would only increase his cultivation a little. It was boring.
When all the disciples finished their cloudeater and were about to go to the training hall to cultivate, they saw Eldest Brother Ye Luan get up and open the door. Then, he carried a basket and went straight to the tea garden on the mountain to pick tea leaves!
The tea garden was originally a Comprehension Tea Tree. It was used to create a good cultivation environment and stabilize the aura in the grotto-heaven. No one in the entire Earth Immortal Realm really used it to make tea. However, such a god still appeared in the end, and it was their eldest senior brother…
Not only did Ye Luan go to the tea garden to pick tea leaves, but he also wandered leisurely in the mountain stream every day, looking for all kinds of beautiful flowers and leaves to make white flower tea.
However, it had to be said that this Eldest Senior Brother's tea-making methods were indeed first-class. The tea fragrance that wafted out of his cave abode all day long made everyone feel relaxed and happy. Even those who did not like to drink tea felt happy when they smelled it.
However, this made sense. Ye Luan had been doing this for hundreds of years. Even a pig could become a tea master after brewing tea for hundreds of years.
What they didn't know was that Ye Luan's seemingly normal actions were actually secretly circulating an unfathomable cultivation technique.
He did not do it on purpose. Once a Mythical cultivation technique was activated, it would grow endlessly and circulate endlessly. It formed a cyclone in his body that could circulate and cultivate on its own at any time.
Therefore, every action of his, including brewing tea, contained the will of the Dao. Naturally, it could also make the tea brewed unique and full of Dao Qi…
And Ye Luan was not just that.
He had also planted many flowers and plants on the mountain. Of course, these were not ordinary flowers and plants, but the seeds of some high-quality heavenly resources collected in Mount Innerheart.
However, these treasures were very difficult to grow, so it was a waste to leave them. As the eldest senior brother, Ye Luan could take as many as he wanted!
And Ye Luan had Taoist Connotation. The strange flowers and plants that others could not grow could all survive in his hands. Others were also amazed when they saw this. They thought that their Eldest Senior Brother was really not suitable for cultivation. He was born to be a health-preserving expert ~
As for the purpose of Ye Luan planting these exotic flowers and herbs?
Refining pills? Cultivate? Barter?
Neither. Actually, it was still used to make tea…
Wouldn't it be a pity not to use such good flowers and plants to make tea? Why did he have to talk about cultivation at every turn? It was so tiring ~
At this moment, all the disciples had completely regarded this Eldest Senior Brother as a god-like expert. They sighed in their hearts. Perhaps this was the carefree and detached immortal in the eyes of mortals?
However, he was clearly only three to five hundred years old. He was like a teenager in the cultivation world. How did he develop such an experienced mentality…
At this moment, Ye Luan remembered that the monkey should have already received the cultivation technique given by Patriarch Bodhi. With the monkey's temperament, it would not be able to hide anything at all. It would definitely start to show off everywhere soon, and then it would fall into Patriarch Bodhi's arrangement.
The Sun Wukong, who had been flaunting around, would be chased out of Mount Innerheart by Patriarch Subhuti. Then, he would slowly become a chess piece of the Saints according to the fate that they had set in advance…
Thinking of this, Ye Luan couldn't help but sigh. However, he wouldn't interfere. After all, everyone had their own fate. Although Sun Wukong looked very pitiful, this was his destiny. Ye Luan didn't want to be involved in the Sage's scheme.
His only goal now was to enter the Mythical Zenith Heaven Realm as soon as possible and possess the invincible power that surpassed everything.
Moreover, even if he reached that realm, Ye Luan would not dominate the world like those demon kings. Instead, he would choose to remain aloof from the world.
After all, everyone wanted to dominate the world, just to kill all their opponents and make themselves invincible.
If Ye Luan became a legendary Zenith Heaven, he would have no opponents!
At that time, would there be any meaning in dominating the world?
Only by being invincible in one's heart could one be invincible…
Of course, at that time, he would be able to do whatever he wanted. If he saw something unfair, he would interfere. If he met someone who did not have eyes, he would still destroy them.
He just didn't know what Sun Wukong would become at that time.
Just as Ye Luan was thinking about the miserable Monkey Sun, he suddenly saw that the Monkey Sun, who he had always thought of as a chaotic monkey, was talking to the other disciples with a calm expression. His words were polite and not ostentatious at all.
It stood upright with its hands behind its back, and even its voice was controlled to a certain volume. If not for its furry face and thunderous mouth, no one would object to calling it a teacher.
Was this guy who looked humble, gentle, and honest like Tang Sanzang really Monkey Sun?
Ye Luan blinked his eyes. Could it be that he had seen wrongly?
Or could it be that Mount Innerheart had a second monkey?
Ye Luan immediately asked the other disciples. He learned that Sun Wukong had been going deep into the sect for the past few days. He cultivated hard every day and often helped others warmly. He often discussed mantras with his fellow disciples gently.
"Eldest Senior Brother, you don't know this, but Junior Brother Sun is really a scholar.”
"Eldest Senior Brother, Junior Brother Sun is really a gentleman with a good character.”
"Eldest Senior Brother, Junior Brother Sun is really a rare monkey of civilization.”
Ye Luan was completely stunned when he heard that all his junior brothers were praising Sun Wukong and that the expressions in their eyes were definitely not faked…
The ability of a scholar? The demeanor of a gentleman? Monkey of Civilization?
Ye Luan was dumbfounded.'Am I in a fake Journey to the West…?'
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