The Immortal Sect’s strength stood upon the pinnacle of the Land of Divinity and Demons. They had countless powerhouses and even several mighty beings that dominated above the highest heavens. Even the Demonic Path who they were enemies with didn’t dare to cause trouble at the Immortal Sect. Thus, through the endless years of peaceful living, the inspections at the entrance of the Immortal Sect became increasingly lax over time.

On this day, two beams of light flew over. One person was large and burly with a yellow face, and the other was as thin as a stick of wood with a complexion like black iron. The several Immortal Sect cultivators that stood guard at the entrance glanced over them. Seeing that their cultivations were average and they came from within the sect, they didn’t care much at all.

One of the cultivators lazily said, “Who are you? Where do you plan on going?”

The large cultivator cupped his hands and bowed, “Senior-apprentice brother, the two of us are logistics disciples from Highheaven Peak. We have orders to go out and purchase some materials; this is our order.”

He took out a jade slip as he spoke.

The cultivator inspected it and found that it was indeed an order to purchase goods. It tossed back the token. “Alright. Hurry up and come back within the month.”

“Thank you, senior-apprentice brother.”

The large...