The Future Boss’s situation was completely understood by the Little Steward of the Shanhai Pavilion, who had investigated it thoroughly.
It was the same for the Shenhua Sect.
The proud Ice Fairy, the Sword Dao Leader indifferent to worldly affairs, the former fellow disciples now sneering in mockery—they didn’t even realize what they had missed.
Soon, all these varied expressions would turn into the same ugly face.
She was looking forward to it.
Yun Liu didn’t care about Canghai’s rash action, nor did he intend to explain anything to anyone.
He simply raised his hand and asked, “May I ask if I have passed? Or does the Immortal Elder want to personally test whether I’m qualified to join the Radiant Heaven Tower?”
The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head.
“There’s no need. You are already one of our kind, a source of pride for all Pharmacists. There’s no doubt about that. My unworthy disciple was reckless and ignorant, making Mr. Yun and Miss Ji laugh. With your ability, staying in the Shenhua Sect just to practice swordsmanship would be a waste of talent.”
Three heavenly-grade spiritual herbs had opened the gates of the Radiant Heaven Tower.
Facts spoke louder than words.
From now on, the name Yun Liu would echo throughout the Nine Provinces, boldly taking up residence in the Shanhai Pavilion.
Since Yun Liu had no intention of staying, the issue became much simpler.
There was no need to save face for the Shenhua Sect.
Mr. Canghai paused, then continued, “Li Su’s stubbornness caused a misunderstanding about my purpose. This time, I, Canghai, represent Penglai Island in offering a gift to the Master of Jueyun Peak.”
“The Sect Master has spoken: the position of Guest Elder at the mountain gate remains open, equal in status to Canghai. Should I be fortunate enough to have you as one of the island lords of the Penglai Archipelago, then I and Mr. Yun would be neighbors.”
“Oh?”
Yun Liu was a little surprised.
Both were Guest Elders of the sect, but Canghai of Penglai Island and Kuai of the Shenhua Sect were not on the same level.
The lord of an overseas immortal mountain could casually promise a spiritual island, and even grant a status equal to a Nascent Soul Elixir Cultivator.
It didn’t sound any less impressive than the title of Mountain King from his dreams.
Li Su the girl was still sneaking glances at Yun Liu.
The Yellow-haired Apprentice was indeed lively, but she had some real skill.
To teach such a disciple, one could not be someone who sought fame without substance.
Could it be that such a young Heavenly Dao Alchemy Master truly existed in this world?
Before the young man could respond, Mr. Canghai conjured a hexagonal treasure box in his right palm.
A spirit pearl was sealed inside, a fierce wind howling within.
Yun Liu exclaimed in surprise, “Storm Pearl.”
A heavenly-grade spiritual material, priceless.
This was the signature product of Penglai Island—in the game, only those with worship-level reputation could purchase it.
Though it was just third-rank, it was an essential material for many high-level spiritual herbs and magic treasures.
“Exactly. A secret treasure of the Boundless Sea, offered to the Master of the Shanhai Pavilion.”
Mr. Canghai patted the back of Dan Tong’s head.
Li Su bowed deeply, and the master and disciple saluted together.
Penglai Island’s Elixir Cultivators were truly generous—even their welcome gifts were so valuable.
“Mr. Canghai is too kind.”
Yun Liu didn’t waste words.
He accepted it with a smile, and his impression of the good-tempered middle-aged man rose sharply.
The Five Peaks Elders were dumbfounded.
Even the Grand Elder would have to smile to welcome Mr. Canghai, yet here he was showing such respect and admiration for a lowly young cultivator?
Speaking of Yun’s past titles—Chief Disciple of Celestial Phenomena Peak, son-in-law of the Xiao Clan of the Zhusheng Dynasty, the weakest Chief Disciple in history, and previously even considered a cripple.
Gone now…
But now, the titles coming from Mr. Canghai’s mouth were more and more exaggerated, enough to make onlookers dizzy.
The First Peak Lord was stunned on the spot.
Heavenly Dao Alchemy Master, Lord of Penglai Island, Master of Jueyun Peak, Dan Ding Alchemist of the Radiant Heaven Tower, even the Shanhai Pavilion Master!
Even Yun himself was bewildered.
When did all this happen?
He had no idea.
“Pavilion Master?”
Yun Liu froze, looking toward the You Girl pen pal, realizing who was behind this.
He’d thought at most he’d become a Little Steward, a newbie colleague of Youyou, needing the Chief Steward’s guidance.
Who would’ve thought he’d leap straight to become the Board Girl’s boss?
Not just an iron rice bowl, it was practically a golden shovel!
The girl in purple tugged at the corner of her mouth, revealing a wide smile.
“He’s done talking. Now it’s my turn.”
The shock among the Shenhua Sect disciples wasn’t over.
It seemed to have just begun.
Miss You took out a scroll like an appointment letter, along with other assorted items, and stuffed them all into Yun Liu’s hands.
The most conspicuous was the Huitian Tower Alchemist Badge.
A day in the Nine-Colored Treasure Tower was like a world in itself.
This badge was currently third-rank, representing the outstanding skill of a third-tier Heavenly Dao Alchemy Master.
The second was the Jiuzhou Shanhai Token—a Pavilion Master Seal worn as a ring.
The space inside was vast, far exceeding the Princess’s gift.
Besides signifying status, it was a top-grade heavenly storage spirit tool, priceless.
Both items were extremely rare special quest items in the game.
The Pavilion Master Seal could only be obtained by using a modifier; there was no legitimate quest to acquire it.
If it was discovered that the holder’s identity wasn’t verified, the player would be endlessly hunted by the Shanhai Pavilion, destroying the save file completely.
“Cough, too many words to read, I’m too lazy to go through it all. Anyway, from today, you’re the new Pavilion Master of the Eastern Pole of the Shanhai Pavilion. All regional business is entrusted to you, with Xiao You assisting in execution.”
Yun Liu was dazed, a bit moved inside.
The letter stated it clearly.
It was obviously Youyou playing matchmaker, trying to introduce him to a promising job and urging him to leave quickly.
The two had argued a bit—You Girl complained that the Shenhua Sect was no good in this way or that, and said it’d be better to follow her and live well rather than stay and suffer, eating the northwest wind and being looked down on.
Yun Liu went through the motions, pretending to be modest, but in reality agreed instantly.
They planned to switch jobs right after the promotion exam.
Who would’ve thought the cute girl would bring such a big “surprise.”
“Being Lord of Penglai Island has nothing to do with me, you know. Mr. Canghai invited you sincerely—if you want to go, go. If you don’t, don’t. My duty is to help you with the handover.”
“….”
“Don’t interrupt, you, let me finish, Boss!”
Youyou rummaged in her storage, found a land deed, and said with a bright smile:
“The matters of the Radiant Heaven Tower are for you Dan Ding Masters. I’m just an ordinary person—I don’t understand. Canghai will teach you the details. Other than that, you just have to follow me and do as I say, got it!”
The warm middle-aged man nodded in agreement, indicating it was all on him.
“This seems a little different from what we originally agreed?”
Yun Liu smiled wryly.
“But you agreed, didn’t you? Don’t worry—I recommended you for the Pavilion Master position. From now on, I am your guarantor, your agent, and your personal steward!”
Youyou grinned slyly, pulled the boy’s thumb to put on the Shanhai Seal, urged him to imprint his soul and recognize the item, and then pressed the seal on the scroll, leaving a unique divine sense mark.
“Done!”
“I’ll pick a nice mountain for you, move the office over, and name it Jueyun Peak. How about it, sounds good, right? You’ll see it soon, and you’ll definitely like it!”