Chapter 754: Testing
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Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 754: Testing

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

 

As the bell sounded, the doors to the Hall of Divine Conference opened.

Tang Jie stepped into the hall.

The hall had originally been empty, but the moment Tang Jie stepped in, five people appeared in the air.

These five people were seated in the air, their expressions casual and relaxed, but they exuded an immense majesty that merged together into a pressure that was heavier than any mountain, deeper than any sea, instilling reverence in all who looked upon them.

Tang Jie prostrated and said, "The unworthy disciple Tang Jie pays respects to his Teacher and Sect Master, to the Heavenly Sword True Lord, to the Mystic Moon True Lord, to the Nine Splendors True Lord, and to the Night Sky True Lord!"

"Rise," the figure seated at the center, Sect Master Ling Xiao, said.

He raised his hand, and Tang Jie was forced to stand.

"Sit." On Ling Xiao's right, the Mystic Moon True Lord waved a sleeve, and a stone stool appeared in front of Tang Jie.

Tang Jie replied, "With the venerable seniors present, this disciple does not dare to sit."

"He told you to sit, so sit!" On Ling Xiao's left, Xiao Biehan bent a finger, and Tang Jie felt his knees go weak, and he found himself sitting down.

At the same time, Ming Yekong, who was next to Mystic Moon, opened his eyes, and the stool appeared behind Tang Jie, perfectly positioned as Tang Jie sat down.

Finally, the Nine Splendors True Lord waved his sleeve and said, "Tea!"

A cup of tea was created on the spot and flew into Tang Jie's hand. Tang Jie reached out to take it, but the tea flew a circle around him and right to his mouth. Tang Jie tried to lean back to avoid it, but the tea gave chase. Completely out of instinct, Tang Jie lowered his head and rammed it at the cup, upon which the tea cup shattered, its contents splashing into the air and dissolving into motes of spiritual energy.

Tang Jie was stunned, and he prostrated once more. "This disciple recognizes his mistake. Just now, for some reason…"

"There was no mist

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Translator Notes

Obviously, the True Lords of the Basking Moon Sect aren't just going to sit and watch the Jewel Immortal Sovereign beat up their most promising disciple.

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