Ming Yue did not answer Wei He's question. She shook her head and sent a telepathic message to Lingxiu, "Look at what you've done. Why did you let him in?"
Lingxiu giggled, "He's the disciple of the Heavenly Mystic Celestial Lord after all. I can't keep rejecting him. Since you're getting married, you have to solve Wei He's problem. "
Ming Yue looked up at the sky helplessly. Wei He continued, "Ming Yue, I have no objections if you're willing to get married. The path of cultivation is all about tranquility and letting nature take its course. It's fine as long as you like it. But I'm really curious. Which immortal is it? Could it be an upright deity? "
Ming Yue shook her head and thought, 'The Heavenly Mystic Celestial Lord has such a profound cultivation base and an esteemed position. How did he manage to groom such an ignorant disciple?'
Zhou Bai looked at Wei He and thought, 'This man looks like a bootlicker but he's an immortal? Looks like he spends most of his time cultivating and doesn't know the ways of the world at all. '
These days, he had come into contact with many immortals and gods. However, the more Zhou Bai interacted with them, the more he realized that the so-called immortals and gods might be far superior to mortals in terms of strength, wisdom, physique, and comprehension, but their personalities and views were essentially no different from humans.
'They're just stronger people after all. They're still living in human society, so they can't escape the shackles of human thinking. They're also surrounded by love and hate. It's just that they express themselves differently from ordinary people due to their lifespan and strength.'
'Moreover, the immortals spend most of their time improving their cultivation base, cultivating Dao techniques, and crafting treasures … They don't have much time to think about interpersonal relationships. Most of the time, they just need to use strength to solve most of the problems.'
'It's not surprising then that there's such an innocent immortal. Or perhaps … they have the heart of a newborn. Who knows, such people might be especially efficient in cultivation.'
Zhou Bai asked through telepathy, "This bootlicker … who is this person?"
Ming Yue sighed and replied, "Wei He, the disciple of the Heavenly Mystic Celestial Lord. This person's cultivation talent is extremely strong, and he even obtained the personal inheritance of Celestial Sovereign Arcane Heaven. His foundation is unfathomable. Moreover, Celestial Sovereign Arcane Heaven really admires this guy and protects him too well, causing this guy to think that he's infallible. Don't fight him head-on. "
During this period of time, Zhou Bai lived with Ming Yue on the Island of Ten Thousand Immortals every day, inquiring about the situation of the Celestial Court from Ming Yue, so he was not as ignorant as he was in the past.
For example, the 36 Loose Immortals on the Island of the Immortals were not the only 36 Loose Immortals on the Island of the Immortals, but these 36 Loose Immortals were in charge of all the affairs on the Island of the Immortals.
There were many other powerful Immortals with unfathomable cultivation bases, but they had always been focused on cultivating and had no interest in worldly affairs. They were not among the thirty-six Itinerant Immortals.
This was the case with Wei He's master, Celestial Sovereign Arcane Heaven. Together with the other three Immortals, they were known as the Four Great Celestial Sovereigns. Their history was far longer than that of Ming Yue, Tu Gui, and Tian Yangzi. Even before Tendo was distorted, they had opened their own Taoist rites to protect their own areas, instead of living on the Island of the Immortals.
After Ming Yue finished speaking, she pulled Zhou Bai and wanted to leave, but Wei He took a step forward and shuttled through space as if he was taking a stroll. He directly flashed in front of the two and looked at Zhou Bai suspiciously. "Who is he?"
Ming Yue said, "He's my new sworn brother. Tomorrow, I'll treat him as my own brother. Don't mess around."
Wei He nodded. Although he felt strange, he didn't ask much. He didn't know a mortal, so he didn't pay attention to him.
Wei He said again, "Ming Yue, don't misunderstand. I just care about you and want to help you. I'm very familiar with the many Immortals in the Celestial Court."
Ming Yue said impatiently, "You don't have to worry about this. Just come to the wedding when the time comes."
Wei He didn't seem to notice the impatience on Ming Yue's face. He just kept asking questions.
"I'm going to bathe and change. Don't follow me."
However, Ming Yue didn't want to say anything more to Wei He. It seemed like she couldn't stand the annoyance anymore, so she left after saying that.
Only Wei He was left waiting outside, unwilling to leave.
He thought unhappily, 'I just want to care about her. Why does Ming Yue hate me so much?'
He really couldn't understand why Ming Yue would be so annoyed when she saw him. He cared so much about Ming Yue and always thought about her. Moreover, his master was the Venerable Celestial Lord of Arcane Heaven. He was talented and had a strong background. He was about the same age as Ming Yue.
Wei He was furious. 'Who else could Ming Yue like other than me?'
Lingxiu smiled. "Oh, right. I just remembered that I still have a cauldron of medicinal pills at home. I'll go back first."
Then, Lingxiu quickly found an excuse to slip away. Only Wei He and Zhou Bai were left at the scene.
Wei He couldn't help but send a telepathic message in the direction of Ming Yue's departure. "Ming Yue, I'll wait for you outside. You can come out and talk to me anytime."
Ming Yue said angrily, "I'm going into closed-door cultivation. You can go back."
"It's alright. I can wait for you." Wei He sighed and sat down.
He didn't even look at Zhou Bai. Or rather, he had completely ignored the mortal.
He waited outside the building where Ming Yue was cultivating. He sat cross-legged in midair and began to breathe. However, he wasn't focused. He would often open his eyes or sweep his Primordial Spirit to observe the direction where Ming Yue was cultivating.
He tried to send a few telepathic messages, but there was no response from Ming Yue.
'Ming Yue must've cut off her five senses to focus on her cultivation. That's why she can't hear me.'
'But who's going to marry Ming Yue? Haven't I already spread the word that Ming Yue is mine? Which immortal would be so insensible … '
Looking at Ming Yue who had no intention of coming out, Wei He felt an unbearable tightness in his chest. Apart from Ming Yue, who else would dare to speak to him so rudely?
Zhou Bai's Distorted Shadow, on the other hand, found it amusing. The corners of his lips curled up slightly as he looked at Wei He's anxious expression. He thought of how angry and upset he was right now, and found it extremely amusing.
'Hehe, what a textbook bootlicker.'
Wei He suddenly looked at Zhou Bai, asking with a scrutinizing gaze, "What's your name? How do you know Ming Yue? "
Zhou Bai blinked and immediately 'obediently' said, "I'm a descendant of Forefather Mingyue's original family. I'm a few hundred generations behind Forefather Mingyue, but she doesn't allow me to call her Forefather, only Big Sister."
Zhou Bai looked at Wei He and suddenly thought, 'This man … might be able to help me save the world.'
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