Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 82: Well done

Chapter 82: Chapter 82: Well done

Japan’s artificial satellite was just shattered by Ye Lingtian, throwing the entire country into chaos.

In an internet cafe, a young man was playing Kings, weaving through the jungle and jumping into the river. "I’ve already got four kills. Friends, did you see that? This game’s sure to have a penta kill."

Just as he was about to achieve his penta kill, the screen froze.

"Damn it! Who cut off my internet? Are you tired of living?"

Another person shouted, "Net cafe manager! I was just about to conquer Lion City, and now there’s no internet? Get out here immediately..."

In no time, hundreds of people were shouting in the internet cafe...

"Oh my god, no internet! How are we supposed to live..."

"No internet, I can’t survive either, but I don’t want to die young, especially when I’m as cute as this..."

On the streets of Japan, a sensually dressed girl was on her phone. "Hey, are you listening? If you don’t answer me, don’t even think about getting in my bed tonight..."

In the skies over Japan, in the cockpit of a passenger plane, the captain held the radar communicator and yelled, "123 calling headquarters, 123 calling headquarters..."

"We hear you, go ahead."

"Plane 123, all navigation equipment has malfunctioned. Requesting emergency landing."

"Permission granted for Plane 123 to make an emergency landing."

On the seas near Japan, a warship during practice mistakenly attacked several yachts due to a faulty positioning system, leading to an emergency distress signal.

In Japan’s Imperial Palace, the Earth Emperor smashed everything he could get his hands on.

"Three fighter jets have been hit by unknown flying objects, and we can’t trace them. All satellites have lost contact with the ground, and you still can’t find a solution. What’s the point of you idiots? Go eat shit..."

...

Ye Lingtian, piloting the battleship, took down two more nations’ artificial satellites in low Earth orbit before he donned a satisfied smile and ordered Little Hui, "Little Hui, get us back to base within a second."

"Returning, Master. We’ve already arrived above the base. Please provide instructions."

"Little Hui, you’ve worked hard today. Go rest."

"Little Hui is not tired. Serving Master is Little Hui’s greatest honor. Looking forward to next time..."

As Little Hui’s charming voice trailed off, the battleship slowly descended onto the training ground at the base. Ye Lingtian removed the Spirit Stone from the groove, and the tightly sealed hatch instantly opened.

Everyone disembarked, cheering with joy. No one knew that they had accomplished something earth-shattering today.

Ye Lingtian scanned the training ground with his Divine Sense, and the battleship was stored in his storage ring.

Zhou Shuhua pulled Ye Lingtian to Lu Mingliang’s office. Upon hearing what they had done, Lu Mingliang slammed his desk.

"You guys are being reckless! Professor Zhou, Ye Lingtian’s young and hot-headed, but why didn’t you restrain his actions?"

"General Lu, I..."

"General Lu, this was all my doing. Professor Zhou had nothing to do with it. I’m willing to take any punishment," Ye Lingtian said with responsibility.

"Punishment? Who said anything about punishing you?"

"General Lu, then what do you mean?" Zhou Shuhua asked calmly.

"We’ll let it go this time, but next time, make sure to report before you act. Understood?" Lu Mingliang said sternly.

"Understood!" the two replied in unison.

"If there’s nothing else, go continue your cultivation."

"Yes."

As soon as Ye Lingtian and Professor Zhou Shuhua left, Lu Mingliang called Wen JiaRen to inform him of the situation. Wen JiaRen, still in the Capital City, was ecstatic, and immediately said, "Ye Lingtian did a great job. Brother Lu, I’ve got good news for you too."

"Brother Wen, what good news do you have? Did your wife give birth?"

"Lu Mingliang, can’t you be a bit more serious? Watch your words," Wen JiaRen yelled on the other end of the phone.

"Brother Wen, stop teasing and just tell me. What good news?"

"Rufeng’s new appointment has been issued and will soon be delivered to the Dragon Abyss Sect in Zhongzhou."

"That youngster, what’s his new rank?"

"Major General."

"What?"

Lu Mingliang exclaimed in surprise, "Promoted to Major General at such a young age? Didn’t the bigwigs say they were going to train him for a few years?"

Wen JiaRen laughed, "Brother Lu, the bigwigs believe that just by killing Yamanouchi Jiro, giving Yan Rufeng the rank of Major General is already a slight to him, and you still think it’s too early."

"Ha ha..."

"Makes sense. You’d better hurry back to the base. Zhao Wuji is bringing people over tomorrow."

"Zhao Wuji? Why is he coming so early?" Wen JiaRen asked, puzzled.

"Brother Wen, wait till you get to the base, and I’ll explain in detail..."

The setting sun painted the sky, slowly giving way to the encroaching blackness. Tonight was destined to be another sleepless night.

On the online forums, a female fan of Yan Rufeng posted, "Tomorrow, someone from the Cultivation Association is coming to arrest my husband. I’m so worried I can’t sleep. Any comfort?"

Someone immediately replied, "Girl, I can’t sleep either. Want to chat in private? My WeChat ID is 123ADC, waiting for you..."

"Get lost! Be careful, or my husband will wipe you out. Humph."

"Ha ha..."

Another person laughed, "You guys must be really bored. Yan Sect Leader himself doesn’t even care about them. You should go to bed early."

"Oh, thanks for reminding me, Daoist. I hadn’t noticed that Yan Sect Leader has indeed not responded to the Cultivation Association."

"No response? Could it be that Yan Sect Leader is afraid?" another person asked.

"Who cares if he’s afraid or not, just wait for the live broadcast tomorrow. I heard there are five or six hundred popular streamers already at the Dragon Abyss Sect, and they’re streaming live now."

"What? They’re this early? No more chit-chat, I’m going to watch the live stream..."

Although it was already quite cool in Zhongzhou at night, the area outside the Dragon Abyss Sect’s gate was bustling with thousands of people. Besides streamers from various platforms, reporters from TV stations and mainstream media, worried about not securing a good spot if they arrived late, had also arrived early at the Dragon Abyss Sect’s premises.

A streamer first broke the silence of the night, holding a phone stand as he spun around 360 degrees and excitedly said, "Everyone, see this? This is the Dragon Abyss Sect’s premises. Although it’s late at night, the brightly lit inner courtyard remains eerily quiet. It seems that everyone in the Dragon Abyss Sect is completely indifferent to the Cultivation Association’s challenge tomorrow."

Another streamer said, "Friends, from what we gather on-site, the construction of the Dragon Abyss Sect’s Phase Two has been underway for days. You can see another disciple flying on a sword, transporting construction materials. Now, follow me to ask the Dragon Abyss Sect disciple about the progress of their Phase Two construction..."

The voices of the various streamers introducing the Dragon Abyss Sect created a noisy scene.

Not until around 3 AM did the thousands of people at the Dragon Abyss Sect’s premises, feeling a bit sleepy, reluctantly go to sleep.

Viewers on the other side of the screen, watching streamers wrapped in blankets as they slept, began to worry about their health.

"Everyone, tip them, tip them, so the streamers can enjoy themselves tomorrow..."

Instantly, the screen was flooded with gifts, sports cars, yachts, flowers, hearts, flying kisses, and more...

At dawn, as the golden sunlight spread across the land, outside the Dragon Abyss Sect’s premises, a streamer cheerfully opened his eyes. He picked up a bottle of mineral water, poured some in his hand to wash his face, and started eating dry instant noodles.

Suddenly, a loud and domineering voice echoed, "Dragon Abyss Sect, Yan Rufeng, get out here and surrender..."