Chapter 221: A Fellow Daoist in Trouble 1

Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators

Dream-Making Expert

“Insolence!”

Seeing that Wang Ling, a mere mortal, dared to shout loudly and disturb Lin Qi’s secluded cultivation.

Bubu immediately roared in fury, flapping its wings amid a storm of flying sand and stones.

Wang Ling immediately spun on the ground like a top.

If not for Ye Qianli reaching out to pull him back, he would have been directly blown down the mountain.

But even so.

Wang Ling, in his decrepit years, was still bleeding from head and mouth, vomiting blood onto the ground, unable to rise for a long time.

Ye Qianli hurriedly fed Wang Ling a pill, and said angrily, “Bubu, how can you injure people at will!”

“Injure people?!”

“Hmph, if not for the fact that he was brought by you.”

“Just based on his disturbance and shouting earlier.”

“This Lord would not be excessive even if he beat him to death directly.”

Bubu snorted coldly.

Though it was full of Rebel Bone, when the critical moment came, it still knew what mattered.

Lin Qi had ordered it to guard outside the cave residence.

If a Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, or Body Integration cultivator really came.

It would naturally run as far as it could.

But the old geezer before it named Wang Ling was merely a mortal.

If it also allowed him to disturb Lin Qi’s secluded cultivation.

Then when Lin Qi came back and recited the Tightening-Fillet Curse a few times, that would be a small matter.

If he felt it was useless and casually roasted it to eat.

Then who could it complain to?

The more Bubu thought about it, the angrier it got, baring its teeth.

“Ye Qianli, hurry up and take this old geezer and scram.”

“Don’t let just any cat or dog dare to come and disturb Lin Qi’s cultivation.”

“Otherwise, don’t blame Lord Bubu for not giving you face!”

Bubu was fierce as could be. Ye Qianli hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said to Wang Ling, who had not yet recovered.

“Elder, Senior Brother is in secluded cultivation and cannot be disturbed.”

“I will take you down to settle in first.”

“If there is anything, wait until Senior Brother comes out of seclusion.”

Having said that, Ye Qianli was about to take Wang Ling and leave.

But Wang Ling refused.

The white-haired old man, aged and frail, gripped Ye Qianli’s hand tightly and said firmly.

“I truly have an urgent matter and must seek an audience with Immortal Master Lin Qi.”

“I spent twenty years to get here.”

“Please, Immortal Master, no matter what, give me a chance to seek an audience with Immortal Master Lin Qi.”

“Bah.”

“Why don’t you just say you walked here since childhood!”

Bubu mocked, its gaze fierce.

“Enough. People like you, Lord Bubu has seen plenty.”

“In your Human Race’s words.”

“This is called: when poor, no one asks after you even in the bustling market; when rich, distant relatives visit even in the deep mountains.”

“Huh.”

“Seems a bit off.”

“But

it doesn’t matter.”