Chapter 42: Sent to the Spiritual Realm!
Yang Tian gave Ling Tian'ao a token and left, while Ling Tian'ao put the token in his bosom and returned to the table where Xiao Ruoxi and others were.
This meal was a joy for both the host and the guests, celebrating Lin Tian's discharge from the hospital and welcoming Zhang Yun back with open arms. Everyone enjoyed themselves immensely.
At the banquet, Ouyang Xin came over to greet everyone, but was teased by Ling Tian'ao for a while, and left with a slightly red face. This scene made Xiang Nuwang on the side feel disgusted, and Ling Tian'ao felt that there were several purple marks on his arm.
After dinner, several people in a good mood accompanied two beauties to stroll around the street. Zhang Yun had just returned and needed to buy some things, so everyone went with him, laughing and joking along the way.
During this time, Ling'er discovered more than once that someone was following Ling Tian'ao, but Ling Tian'ao didn't care about them either, and they didn't appear in front of Ling Tian'ao and the others.
Everyone strolled from lunch until sunset, the sky was dark, and finally they stopped, sending the purchased items to the dormitory. In Liao Kaiyang's cheers, several people started having dinner.
After dinner, everyone finally dispersed. Lin Tian accompanied Zhang Yun to continue shopping. As for what they would do after shopping, Ling Tian and a few others naturally knew in their hearts.
As for what they did, I think for someone as innocent as Little Mo, they just watched a movie, yeah, that's all... But why didn't they return to the dorm at night? Okay, I'm being too pure!
"Hey, Old Three, what's on your mind?"
In the dormitory, Liao Ke Yang saw Ling Tian Ao frowning and couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing, school isn't starting right away, let's think about what to do for the last few days."
Ling Tian'ao wasn't lying, he was indeed thinking about what to do in the last few days. Tomorrow is the deadline for the five-day appointment, and it's also the day when Song Jueye enters a new realm. Ling Tian'ao is indeed a bit nervous. Besides, there's also the matter of the Stay-Young Pill, which he must deal with before school starts.
"What's there to consider? I'm preparing to take a stroll in the forests of Northeast China these next few days, see if I can run into a black bear."
Liao Ke Yang suddenly thought of his own plan and looked up at Ling Tian Ao.
"I? I won't go, I still have some things to take care of these few days, and after that school will probably start."
Ling Tian Ao immediately refused upon hearing this. Look at Hei Xiong? Why does it feel like Liao Ke Yang already has enough of the "black bear" style now, and looking at Hei Xiong again is still not enough.
"Alright." Liao Ke Yang didn't force it either, shifting his gaze to Zhang Wen Yao. "Boss, will you come with me?"
Zhang Wenyao was covered in black lines all over his head.
Ling Tian lay on the bed, re-entered the system, and just like yesterday, his consciousness began to refine the Rejuvenating Pellet inside the system. Now he only had a dozen or so Rejuvenating Pellets in hand, wanting to satisfy Xiao Gu's appetite was still far from enough.
The next morning at five o'clock, there was a commotion in the 406 dormitory, and Ling Tian'ao's three people almost got up at the same time.
Ling Tian Ao glanced at the more than 20 Rejuvenating Pellets in the system, and smiled slightly. After two days of refining, he had already produced more than 20 Rejuvenating Pellets. He flashed out of the system.
Now that all three of them knew each other was a martial artist, they no longer had any reservations. A practitioner cannot be lazy and even more so, cannot waste time.
Kung fu will degenerate due to laziness, and anyone who practices kung fu is very clear about this, so they dare not relax at all, and what any school emphasizes is also diligence.
A person who practices must be able to persevere, have sufficient willpower, and persist for a long time without giving up, only then can they make continuous progress.
Ling Tian Ao and the three of them ran to the training field, where they began to practice on their own, after all, they were not from the same school, and their martial arts skills were also different.
Ling Tian Ao simply familiarized himself with the Ling Family Fist, finished work and ran a few laps around the training ground, then flipped over and climbed onto the main stage, sat cross-legged, with his hands reversed and placed on his knees, began to adjust his breathing, not long after, purple gas flashed on his face.
The two people nearby glanced at Ling Tian'ao and didn't interrupt or show too much curiosity, continuing to practice on their own.
At 9:00 am, Ling Tian'ao and his two companions had just finished breakfast when a strange number called his mobile phone. Ling Tian'ao knew who the person on the other end was, so after answering the call, he told the other party the address of his Baihe Xiaoqu residence and then left the dormitory.
When he arrived at Bai Lu Xiang, Song Jue Ye was already waiting for him, with a briefcase in his hand.
"Master, I have come to fulfill the promise of five days ago. This is the original version of 'The Record of a Hundred Herbs'."
Song Jueye saw Ling Tian'ao walking from afar and hastily bowed to greet him, handing over the document package as he spoke.
"Go on and say it."
Ling Tian Ao did not receive the document package handed over, but instead took out the key to open the door of the unit building.
"Sit down."
Walking into the room, Ling Tian'ao waved his hand at Song Jueye and poured himself two cups of drinks on the table.
"Master, I have taken care of everything according to your instructions. No one will notice that I suddenly disappeared."
Song Jueye didn't sit down, but stood beside him, respectfully bowing his head and speaking to Ling Tian'ao.
"Uh-huh."
Ling Tian Ao responded with a sound, opened his briefcase, and took out the "Bai Cao Lu" from inside. To be honest, just by looking at the appearance of this "Bai Cao Lu", it was clear that it was no ordinary object. The cover of the thread-bound ancient book had already been damaged somewhat, and its color had also become unusually dull due to the passage of time.
"Alright, let's go!"
He glanced at it briefly and casually threw "Bai Cao Lu" on the table.
The voice fell, Ling Tian Ao pulled Song Jue Ye, and their bodies flashed as they entered the system.
"Ling'er, now that this system has been upgraded, you won't fail to recognize your first subordinate, will you?"
As soon as he entered the system, Ling Tian Ao shouted out loud.
"Master, this is impossible, the system upgrade does not affect the affiliated systems."
As soon as the voice fell, Ling'er's body floated over, a flash of white light, and Song Jueye was startled.
"Ling'er, how can we send the attached subordinate into another dimension?"
Ling Tian Ao was still somewhat unfamiliar with these things, after all, this was also his first time as a big girl on the wedding sedan chair.
"This is not certain, each plane has different requirements for its vassals. Now the first vassal to be sent to is a plane that is fifty years more advanced in technology than the real world, so he must undergo strengthening and knowledge input."
Ling'er looked at Song Jueye and nodded.
"How long will it take?"
"It'll be soon, are you sure you want to enter the realm now?"
This sentence was said by Ling'er to Song Jueye, of course, Ling'er had her own purpose. An ordinary person suddenly being sent to another plane is probably not easy for most people to accept.
"Yes, being able to fight for my master is now the only meaning of my existence."
Song Jueye slightly lowered his head, his tone was clear and powerful, neither arrogant nor humble, it can be seen that this is a heartfelt words, not pretentious.
"Please confirm with the host whether to immediately send the vassal to the transit station on the Bitface, for reinforcement and dispatch!"
Yes/No
"Yes!"
Ling Tian Ao was about to use his consciousness to click on the dialogue box, but suddenly found that after he finished speaking, the dialogue box disappeared. The surrounding scene changed and he arrived at the dimensional transfer station. Suddenly, he realized that this system could also be controlled by voice.
The strengthening process was very fast, only a few dozen seconds. When Ling Tian'ao saw Song Jueye again, he was also slightly surprised.
After strengthening, Song Jueye looked much younger, and the white hair on his head was also much less. The face that originally had many wrinkles did not have any wrinkles at this time, and the waist that was slightly hunched before was also straightened.
His eyes were even brighter, his physique was even more majestic, and what surprised Ling Tian the most was that after a glance at his divine consciousness, Song Jueye was actually a postnatal martial artist, and his level was actually Postnatal Triple Heaven!
The reinforcement is complete, and the scene immediately came to the front of the World Tower. Song Jueye's body also began to emit white light, and he was about to be transported away.
"Master, if my family encounters difficulties, I beg of you to lend a helping hand. In return, I will devote myself wholeheartedly to conquering the world for you, Master, may you be at peace!"
On the verge of disappearance, Song Jueye suddenly shouted a sentence. This sentence caused a ripple in Ling Tianao's heart, and he didn't know when Song Jueye would come back again, with a feeling of life and death parting. Perhaps it was influenced by the master-slave thought, but Ling Tianao had a special feeling towards Song Jueye.
"Ling'er, was that strengthening just now good? Can you also strengthen me?"
After Song Jueye left, Ling Tian'ao turned around, his eyes gleaming with greed as he stared at Ling'er, his hands still rubbing together in anticipation, a perfect embodiment of insatiable greed.
"No way! Unless you want to be transported to another dimension too!"
Ling'er saw Ling Tian'ao's current appearance and felt a wave of disgust in her heart, and she came up with a sentence in a bad mood.
"Ling'er, don't be like this, after all I'm the host, give me some face, strengthen me a bit..."
A swing of Ling Tian's arm, a pseudo-daughter look that makes people's teeth itch after watching!
"Get out!"
Ling seemed to have reached her limit, gritting her teeth and squeezing out a single word.

