The Leisurely Life of a Young Man in the World of Cultivation

Ye Tian returned unharmed and with a large amount of resources. The polar region, due to the beauty bone, was still filled with killing intent and had now become a forbidden zone.

The Xuan Yu Jing Immortal Clan thus fell silent and took no further action.

The matter seems to have come to a temporary end.

However, six months later, Lu Changfeng was scrolling through his phone before bed as usual, one of the few bad habits he had picked up again.

Upon seeing the message that had just arrived, he abruptly sat up in bed.

"Holy crap, Ma Changshou's parents are gone!"

It turns out that Ma Changshou's wife, Bingyi, had just messaged him saying that Ma Changshou's parents had just passed away.

This wouldn't have been a big deal, after all, Ma Changshou was already eighteen when he entered the sect. Even if his parents were fifteen or sixteen when they had him, they were already thirty back then. Ninety years have passed since then, and the old couple must be at least 120 years old. It's about time they reached that age.

As a result, Ma Changshou went to the scene, took a quick look, and then calmly went outside to scroll through his phone.

Icewing knew things were going to go wrong when she saw this.

After all, a normal person would be extremely saddened in this situation, if not burst into tears.

But what's with this guy scrolling on his phone?! It must be a sign of extreme heartbreak!

So after discovering this, she immediately sent a message, hoping that her longtime friend Lu Changfeng could comfort her and at least make her cry.

After all, once you cry it out, it's over. But if you don't cry, who knows when you might suddenly die!

He immediately put on his clothes and flew to the small building where Ma Changshou's parents lived in Tianxing City.

At first, Ma Changshou did invite them to live in the sect, but the old couple had a good reason: the sect was a place for cultivators, and they would feel uncomfortable there. But Tianxing City was different, so they stayed in the city.

When he arrived, as expected, he saw Ma Changshou squatting at the door, scrolling through his phone.

Upon seeing this scene, Lu Changfeng's heart skipped a beat.

Oh no, could it really be as Icewing said?

He immediately and slowly landed beside Ma Changshou.

"Longevity, huh? What are you doing?"

When Ma Changshou saw Lu Changfeng approaching, he looked up. However, the expected calm did not appear. Instead, there was a feeling of "Holy crap, my savior has arrived!"

"Brother Lu, what brings you here!"

"Never mind, that's not important. Come on, give me some advice!"

As he spoke, he picked up his phone and held it close to Lu Changfeng's face.

Seeing this, Lu Changfeng couldn't help but ask,

"Good heavens, Ma Changshou, you're alright!"

Faced with these words, Ma Changshou looked helpless.

"What could possibly happen to me? The old couple passed away peacefully in their old age, without any illness or pain. Many elderly people would love to have that!"

"Why would I be sad?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be faking it, Lu Changfeng was immediately relieved.

Since Ma Changshou became the sect leader, he has accumulated a lot of spirit stones, which is an important source of potential spending money.

"Fine, let me see what you're up to! What do you need my advice on?"

Ma Changshou then explained his problem.

"Brother Lu, you don't know, but the Daoist sect usually handles the funerals of cultivators!"

"And funerals for ordinary people are usually presided over by ordinary people!"

"But the problem is that we're a sect, and the vast majority of our members are cultivators. Those who used to be in charge of this aspect have mostly passed away, so there's really no one to take charge!"

"That's why I rushed out to ask as soon as I heard about it, so as not to delay the funeral!"

"Another issue is where to bury him. The mortal realm is developing rapidly and becoming quite restless; I don't feel comfortable leaving him in my hometown!"

"They were just planning to find a beautiful, scenic spot to bury the elderly couple, and they even need to investigate that!"

"Also, ask the old couple's relatives how to receive them when they come, and how to get the girl group to liven things up, and also..."

Just as Ma Changshou was about to continue speaking, Lu Changfeng quickly interrupted him.

He was thinking about how to get into the funeral industry, and now Ma Changshou happened to have just the same problem—what a coincidence!

So now is the time for me to turn the tide.

"Ahem, alright, alright, I understand what you mean!"

"Simply put, you're looking for someone to oversee the entire funeral process, right?"

"It's simple, this person is both far away and right in front of you!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Changshou looked around, but there was no one else present besides the two of them.

Seeing his suspicious look, Lu Changfeng quickly spoke up.

"I'm the one. Leave this to me; you can rest assured!"

"How is it?"

Hearing this, Ma Changshou became even more suspicious.

"Brother Lu, I don't doubt you in other areas, but in this one, are you sure you can handle it?"

Faced with his suspicion, Lu Changfeng immediately became anxious.

"Why can't I? I go and observe all the time!"

However, Ma Changshou despised him even more.

"Brother Lu, I'm not even going to be polite, but did you go to the funeral to watch the proceedings? You were clearly there to see those girl groups!"

"If that's the case, I have no objection!"

Faced with Ma Changshou's question, Lu Changfeng immediately gave him an expression that said, "You still underestimate me."

"Oh, is that all? Who says a mortal's funeral has to involve burial?"

"Longevity, wouldn't you like to have the butterflies of rebirth send your parents off?"

rub!

Upon hearing this, Ma Changshou looked at Lu Changfeng with disbelief.

"Lu Lu Lu, Brother Lu, you're not kidding, are you?!"

"My parents are just ordinary people; they don't possess any spiritual power. How could they possibly let the Rebirth Butterfly send them on their way?"

At this moment, Ma Changshou could barely speak.

To be honest, he preferred the funeral rites of monks to those of ordinary people.

On the one hand, there's a possibility that mortal funerals might be unearthed, but there's no such concern with monastic funerals.

On the other hand, it's simply a matter of feeling at ease. Countless great cultivators throughout history have been sent away by the Rebirth Butterfly, which seems much more reliable than the procedures for ordinary people.

However, Lu Changfeng patted his chest and assured him,

"Then don't worry about it. If you can't do it, just beat me up!"

"It's just these related expenses!"

Seeing Lu Changfeng's greedy expression, Ma Changshou immediately became excited.

It's all settled, everything's settled!

As everyone knows, Lu Changfeng is very greedy, but he guarantees the completion of the task if he receives spirit stones.

So if they dare to ask for this spirit stone, then there must be no problem with it.

That's what word-of-mouth is.

"Okay, is 100 high-grade spirit stones enough?"

Upon hearing the word "one hundred high-grade spirit stones," Lu Changfeng froze, and his breathing became rapid.

One hundred high-grade spirit stones are equivalent to one hundred million in-game currency points.

This is indeed much less for Ye Tian, ​​but his timing and events are random and unstable, often only one order every few years.

But now, once this one gains a good reputation, the monetization opportunities will come flooding in!

Besides several investments that generate substantial annual income, your only source of income is the side job of searching for the corpses of fallen geniuses.

But now he has a higher-paying part-time job.

"make a deal!"