108 Be Good. Open Your Mouth. Eat It.

On top the mountain of the test area resided a wooden cottage.

The Sky Incense Valley’s seventh elder stood before the table as he scribbled onto a parchment, writing words of highest secrecy.

Soon after, he took out a square tile and submerged it into a violet colored spirit stone, thereby activating the spell.

Obviously, this was a spell which would delivery the parchment. After the spell had been activated, the seventh elder pointed his fingers at it. Immediately, the secret parchment was being absorbed into the tile as it was conveyed to another member of Sky Incense Valley.

The location of Sky Incense Valley’s monastery was within the sea of clouds. It was just like how one would imagine a mystical island where immortals hail from would look like.

At this point, within a secluded room in Sky Incense Valley, a white haired old lady was seated in the middle. Her eyes were closed as she was obviously meditating.