The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 912 Opens the Door to a New World (2 Updates)
Yun Ran didn't want to move at all, looking at Yun Jingyang's eager expression.

She still asked, "Do you want to go and see?"

Yun Jingyang nodded. He had roughly figured out that Baihu was the type of animal that could be easily pampered.

However, he still wanted to see for himself what the White Tiger was capable of.

"Okay, I'll have the little paper doll take you there to take a look."

Yun Jingyang thought the "delivery" meant the little paper figure was leading the way and protecting his safety.

However, no matter how hard he racked his brains, he never imagined that Yun Ran's "send" meant having him sit in a recliner while the little paper figure carried him away.

At this moment, Yun Jingyang, who was flying rapidly through the air, was filled with questions like 'Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?'

By the time Yun Jingyang had finally calmed down and adjusted to the situation, they were almost at their destination.

If you're worried that the speed is too fast and Yun Jingyang can't handle it, the little paper figures can go even faster.

When the deck chair landed steadily on the edge of the pool, the ginseng fruit had already arrived and had been observing it from the shore for quite some time.

Yun Jingyang then looked at the two little paper figures that were carrying the reclining chair for him.

On this day, Yun Jingyang finally felt as if a new world had been opened to him.

It turns out that the lives of those in the Taoist sect are truly different from those of people in the mortal world.

Even today's large drones can do what the little paper figure did to transport him here.

But the feeling is completely different.

Now, Yun Jingyang seems to understand why those who held the pinnacle of power in ancient times ultimately all wanted to cultivate immortality.

The methods used by people in the Xuanmen sect alone are enough to bewitch people's minds, let alone the legendary immortals.

Yun Jingyang has many, many questions in his mind right now.

I want to ask, do immortals really exist in this world? After cultivating to the extreme, can those in the Xuanmen (Taoist sect) truly undergo a complete transformation and embark on the path of immortality?

Hearing the commotion behind him, Renshenguo was somewhat surprised to see Yun Jingyang there, but he didn't ask anything.

The host agrees that Yun Jingyang is here, and there must be a reason for it.

But Yun Jingyang, in this environment, is practically as fragile as a piece of trash.

Ginseng Fruit turned to the little paper figure and instructed, "Be careful and on guard!"

After saying that, Ginseng Fruit leaped into the water with a splash, just like a diver, without making a big splash.

Yun Jingyang watched as the ginseng fruit jumped in, his heart tightened, and he took a step forward in his nervousness.

The little paper doll quickly pulled Yun Jingyang back: "Young Master, please don't go any closer. It's dangerous over there. The water is very cold. If you fall in, it will be a real problem!"

"Will Xiao Guo be alright?"

Yun Jingyang still believes that the ginseng fruit is really a child.

But no matter how talented or capable he was, he was still just a child. He watched the ginseng fruit jump down, and he couldn't possibly stay still.

The little paper figure quickly shook its head: "Boss is very powerful. None of us are a match for him. This little puddle is nothing to him."

Suddenly, a burst of electricity shot out from the palm of another small paper figure and struck a spot not far behind them.

The commotion made Yun Jingyang turn around sharply, only to see something darting quickly through the grass.

Yun Jingyang felt a chill run down his spine, not entirely out of fear, but more so due to a physiological reaction.

"Is...is that a snake?" In Yun Jingyang's understanding, anything that could make such a sound in the grass was most likely a snake.

The little paper figure shook its head, but its eyes remained fixed on the spot where the bush had been.

"It's not a snake, it's a vine that has become a spirit. It probably sensed your presence and wanted to see if it could prey on you."

Yun Jingyang could understand each of the individual words, but when the whole sentence was put together...

Yun Jingyang felt like his brain was still a bit malfunctioning.

A vine that has become a spirit, preying on him? Is this way of combining words really correct?
The little paper doll had zero experience interacting with ordinary people, so when Yun Jingyang spoke to it, it completely ignored the need to use a way that the other party could accept.

Yun Jingyang felt dizzy.

He understood once again that behind the glamorous facade Yun Ran appeared to be lay truly terrifying dangers.

It's no wonder that those masters of the Xuanmen sect with some skill are worshipped by many wealthy and powerful families once they are born.

Furthermore, ever since Yun Ran's identity as a member of the Xuanmen sect was revealed, the Yun family's business has become exceptionally prosperous.

It turns out that he underestimated Yunran Xuanmen's identity as a member.

Fortunately, Yun Jingyang had encountered shootings from time to time when he was studying abroad, so he had developed courage long ago.

Now, he just took a few deep breaths and calmed down, accepting everything he was seeing.

"Are those vines still there?"

Although I could accept it, the thought of a sentient vine waiting to devour me was still unbearable.

This feeling is quite chilling, much more thrilling than having a gun pointed at your head.

Yunran probably agreed to let him come over because she wanted to tell him that getting benefits from people in the Xuanmen sect wasn't so simple.

If your heart isn't strong enough, it's best to refuse as soon as possible.

After the little paper figure threw another ball of electricity, it said, "They've run away. The Heavenly Thunder and Lightning in my hand is the nemesis of those monsters."

Especially wood-type spirits, they are most afraid of heavenly lightning. With us here, they won't dare to show themselves again, young master, you can rest assured.”

Yun Jingyang nodded, but whether he was truly at ease was something only he knew.

at the same time.

The white tiger finally caught sight of the thing that had flashed past him earlier—a piece of wood that was almost sprouting a human face.

[How dare you! You dare to run away from me, the Demon King! Who gave you the audacity!]

As he spoke, the white tiger grabbed the log and began to swim upstream.

The spirits attached to the wood were all trembling and hiding inside it.

They didn't dare to swarm out and devour this mass of yang-energy-filled flesh and blood like they used to.

The little paper figure searched around and finally found the White Tiger.

The white tiger, dressed entirely in white, contrasted sharply with the black wood it held in its hand, creating a striking black-and-white contrast.

The little paper doll was so angry it wanted to slap the white tiger, almost scaring it to death!
Baihu also saw the little paper figure and then remembered that the little paper figure was waiting for him on the shore, and Yunran and the others were also waiting for him.

Baihu suddenly felt a little guilty and quickly dragged out the huge clam shell he had seen earlier.

As if to curry favor, it was presented to the little paper figure, with a share for everyone who sees it. Now, it wouldn't be right to hit him, would it?

(End of this chapter)