Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 77: How About Becoming My Disciple?

Chapter 77: Chapter 77: How About Becoming My Disciple?

Wen Tong sped toward the base on her flying sword, unconsciously humming a tune, "Flying freely in your heart, the brilliant starlight eternally drifts along, the direction all the way illuminates my heart, the vast frontier follows me to distant places..."

Wen Tong was as happy as a bird soaring freely in the sky, and she couldn’t help but take out her phone, record a video, and upload it online. She said, "Yan Sect Leader gave me the Heavenly Union Treasure Sword. Riding it, I feel incredibly cool and unbeatable..."

Wen Tong’s unintended action instantly blew up the internet. Suddenly, the internet swarmed with netizens, various posts, and reposts and comments flooded social media. Virtually every chat group was incessantly sharing Wen Tong’s sword flight selfies. For a while, the major forums’ feeds went into scrolling mode. Even high-end phones with 128G memory felt laggy while browsing.

"Can someone tell me who this woman is and why she has the Heavenly Union Treasure Sword?" A female fan of Yan Rufeng angrily commented.

"Boohoo~ My husband doesn’t love me anymore. He actually gave the Heavenly Union Treasure Sword to another girl..." Another female fan commented resentfully.

"What, my husband gave the Heavenly Union Treasure Sword away? This can’t be true, it absolutely can’t be true..." A female fan commented in despair.

"Whether it’s true or not, even if it’s fake, you don’t deserve Yan Rufeng. Look at your last post; you even showed off your child." A netizen posted along with a laughing emoji.

"Mind your own business, buzz off." The female fan angrily replied.

At that moment, a netizen named "Senior Analyst" commented, "The Heavenly Union Treasure Sword that Sect Leader Yan defended with his life, and now he gave it away? It seems Sect Leader Yan and this woman have an extraordinary relationship."

"Who says otherwise? This indicates that the woman is more important than his life. I say to the aunts and older sisters in the comments, just give it a rest, go home, and don’t forget to take care of your children. Haha..." A netizen laughed.

However, because Wen Tong posted to her social circle, all her friends and relatives immediately messaged her, asking if it was true. Upon hearing that it had spread online, she realized the severity of the situation, but it was too late when she tried to delete it.

The news reached Japan and instantly sparked anger across the country. In the Japan Imperial Palace, their Earth Emperor hadn’t even finished watching the video before he smashed his phone on the ground furiously.

"Baka."

"Capture that Huaxia woman for me..."

"Calm down, Earth Emperor," Japan’s Prime Minister Xiao Quan Chun’erlang bowed and said.

"You tell me to calm down? Fuck you, you damned dog, do you want me to explode?"

"Your Majesty, I dare not. But don’t forget, our God has already gone to Huaxia. I believe it won’t be long before our God returns with the Heavenly Union Treasure Sword."

Upon hearing Xiao Quan Chun’erlang’s words, the enraged Japan Earth Emperor slowly calmed down.

When Yan Rufeng learned that Wen Tong had posted the video, he couldn’t say much. After all, the Heavenly Union Treasure Sword was something he had given her. As for what Wen Tong did, Yan Rufeng could only let her be.

As Yan Rufeng was flying toward Jinling, his Divine Sense suddenly detected a little girl who seemed to be crying very sadly.

"Boohoo~"

"Daddy, wake up, Daddy, wake up..."

A middle-aged man lay in a muddy puddle, already lifeless. The little girl, with tears streaming down her face, was tugging at his clothes and crying loudly.

The little girl’s cries caught the attention of the surrounding villagers, but they seemed afraid to approach.

The villagers stood at a distance, discussing, "Sigh, born without ever seeing her mother, and now her father is dead. This poor girl is truly pitiful."

"Aunt Wang, if you think she’s pitiful, why don’t you take her in?" A villager said sympathetically.

"Er Gouzi, what are you talking about? I wouldn’t dare take her home. When she was three and visited my house, my grandson almost died, and his leg was broken." Aunt Wang said angrily.

"Sigh, who says otherwise? When she was four, she played by the pond with my grandson, and he almost drowned." An old man looked at the little girl, shook his head, sighed deeply, and left.

From the villagers’ discussions, Yan Rufeng learned that the little girl was currently all alone and that her only grandparent had also died when she was one. They all believed the little girl was a jinx, and no one was willing to take her in.

Yan Rufeng descended from his flying sword and slowly walked to the little girl’s side. The villagers saw this and hurriedly warned him to stay away from the girl to avoid bad luck.

Yan Rufeng ignored the villagers and gently said to the little girl, "Little sister, how about I become your master?"

The little girl raised her head and asked innocently, "What’s a master?"

Yan Rufeng smiled slightly and said, "A master is someone who cares for you, just like your father."

"Okay, okay." The little girl seemed a bit less sad.

"Then come with me!"

"If I go with you, what about my daddy?" The little girl remained by her father’s side without moving.

"Your daddy has gone to another place. Do you want to see him again?" Yan Rufeng asked with concern.

The little girl’s big, round eyes widened, and she nodded.

"Little sister, after you become my disciple, it won’t be long before you can see your daddy again."

As a cultivator, Yan Rufeng’s words made sense. However, the villagers didn’t see it that way. They thought Yan Rufeng was kidnapping a child and began to accuse him.

"Young man, what did you say? Take Er Ni away, and she’ll see her daddy soon? What do you intend to do?" An elderly lady said sternly.

Yan Rufeng then realized that what he had said might be misunderstood by ordinary people.

He walked over, making sure the little girl wouldn’t hear, and softly explained, "Auntie, I think you misunderstood. I said that to give her hope. I want this little girl to grow up happily."

The elderly lady nodded and said, "That’s more like it. What you said earlier scared me to death."

After speaking, she patted her chest, still frightened.

Yan Rufeng took out one hundred thousand pieces from his storage ring and handed them to an elderly man, saying, "Grandpa, use this money to bury the little girl’s father."

The old man looked at the money in Yan Rufeng’s hand and said excitedly, "Young man, you are a good person. We can’t accept this money."

"Take it, grandpa."

Yan Rufeng handed the money to the old man and then walked to the little girl, saying, "Little sister, how about I perform a magic trick for you?"

"Okay, okay." The little girl cheered up.

"Zheng zheng..."

Yan Rufeng summoned his flying sword, which hovered in front of the little girl.

"Wow, Master, you are amazing." The little girl clapped her hands excitedly.

"Is he a cultivator?"

The villagers finally realized Yan Rufeng was a cultivator and immediately envied the little girl for being accepted as his disciple.

When Yan Rufeng picked up the little girl and stepped onto the flying sword, everyone took out their phones to record videos and take pictures.

Someone posted a close-up video of Yan Rufeng on a forum, titled, "A kind-hearted cultivator has appeared in our village."

A netizen, munching on an apple and browsing the comments, saw the post and angrily said, "Another clickbait title."

However, he couldn’t resist opening it. After watching the video, he exclaimed, "This person looks so much like Yan Rufeng."

So he put down his apple and immediately reposted and commented, "A kind-hearted cultivator who looks like Yan Rufeng."

As long as a forum post mentioned Yan Rufeng, it would immediately attract a bunch of netizens.

The post quickly rose to the top.

"Oh my god, this person looks so much like Yan Rufeng." A netizen commented.

"What do you mean looks like? It’s a spitting image."

"Everyone, move aside, let me take a look."

After watching, a netizen looked at the original post and said, "No doubt, this person must be Yan Rufeng."

"What makes you so sure?"

"Hehe, haven’t you seen the location of the original poster? It’s the place closest to Jinling."

"So what does that prove?" A netizen retorted.

"Don’t forget, Yan Rufeng said he was going to Jinling to accept a disciple today. This person looks so much like Yan Rufeng. Who else could it be?"

"Hehe, quite convincing, but if it’s not Yan Rufeng, you should do a live stream eating shit."

"Eating shit is nothing. If this person isn’t Yan Rufeng, I’ll live stream jumping off a building."

"Haha..."

"Stop arguing. That person is definitely Yan Rufeng. Haven’t you seen the posts from Jinling? Yan Rufeng was holding a little girl while accepting a disciple." A netizen confirmed.

"Wow, my hubby is so loving. I want to have his babies." A die-hard female fan commented.

"Humph, not you. If anyone’s having babies with my hubby, it’s me..."

"Tch..."

The crowd booed, then shifted their attention to the posts from Jinling.