Chapter 120

Zhang Taixuan: "I'm back!"

Su Xiao: "You finally remember to come back? We were so worried—where the hell did you disappear to?"

Huang Rong: "Exactly! Taixuan brother, next time you're going to cultivate, at least tell us first."

Zhang Taixuan: "I got too excited and forgot. 【Image】 I cut out two good things—let everyone take a look."

Ye Hei: "Feathered Azure Gold?"

Su Xiao: "Immortal metal for forging a Supreme Emperor Weapon—what kind of damn luck is this?"

Yotsuya Miko: "What's the other insect?"

Xiong Ba: "If an Immortal Lord posted this, it must not be simple."

Yue Buqun: "Master Xiong speaks wisely."

Zhang Taixuan: "This is the Five-Colored Silkworm—it reaches Grand Saint level when mature. Its silk is a peculiar divine material; woven items can gather fortune."

Ye Hei: "Gather fortune?!"

Su Xiao: "Are you kidding? Something that gathers fortune—how low could its rank be?"

Zhang Taixuan: "That's why I was so thrilled I lost my bearings. After cutting out these two little things, I started cultivating and re-tempered the Qiankun Cauldron. 【Image】 This is the new look of the Qiankun Cauldron."

Su Xiao: "Still calling it Qiankun Cauldron? Why not rename it Feathered Cauldron?"

Ye Hei: "Sounds good."

Zhang Taixuan: "Nah, I'll still add Immortal Metal later—Qiankun's better. It encompasses heaven and earth, contains all things."

Ye Hei: "Cool."

Zhang Taixuan: "Besides these, I also obtained the first four scrolls of the Taiyin Scripture."

Su Xiao: "Taiyin Scripture?"

Kasahara Shihō: "That's one of the ancestral human scriptures, right? Not a martial art technique created by Lord Taixuan."

Zhang Taixuan: "Correct. Looks like you've been reading the Dutch Trilogy lately. That's the one—too bad I only got the first four scrolls. I haven't even read them yet!"

Ye Hei: "First four scrolls are already amazing. This is one of the ancestral human scriptures—you've now gathered two of them. Could you fuse their strengths and turn your Emperor Scripture into an Immortal Scripture?"

Zhang Taixuan: "Immortal Scripture? 【Image】 My Taixin Scripture was already Immortal King-level already."

Su Xiao: "Look what I found—an Immortal Scripture!"

Ye Hei: "Are you serious? Immortal King-level? We're still trying to break through to Dao-sealing—you're already thinking about becoming an Immortal King? People like you make others want to die."

Ying Zheng: "So soon we'll have an Immortal King-level giant in our group!"

Yue Buqun: "Master, take me with you! 【Image】 I found Shenggu and Qu Feiyan—if you need them, I'll send them over to plant flowers for you."

Su Xiao: "Sect Master Yue, where's your integrity?"

Xiong Ba: "Exactly! Xiong Ba, you're supposed to be a righteous man. 【Image】 Dao Jun, my daughter and Mingyue of Wu Shuang City are both beautiful—if you like, I can send them to you too."

Kasahara Shihō: "Integrity? Where's your integrity?"

Yotsuya Miko: "Speechless—how did you all change so suddenly?"

Ying Zheng: "You're making me want to send Dao Jun some beauties too."

Ying Zheng #2: "I was thinking the same thing."

Zhang Taixuan: "Don't go crazy—it's still way too early! The Immortal King giant hasn't even appeared yet!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Haha, you're all so enthusiastic. By the way, my birthday banquet is about to start—would you all like to come over?"

Zhang Taixuan: "Then I'll trouble you. I've been cultivating for a while—perfect time to relax."

Kasahara Shihō: "Can I come too?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "Of course. Everyone in the group is welcome."

Yotsuya Miko: "Then I'm coming too. But Huang Rong sister—can you send me a set of ancient clothes? I'm afraid showing up in modern attire won't do."

Kasahara Shihō: "@Huang Rong, I want one too."

Huang Rong: "Sure, I'll have them prepared. Just tell me what color you want."

Miyamizu Miko: "I want white."

Yukinoshita Yukino: "Me too."

Xiao Wu: "Pink."

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Huang Rong: "Taixuan brother, do you want one? I just made you a Dao robe. 【Image】"

Zhang Taixuan: "Perfect—I'll decide when I get there."

Yotsuya Miko: "Going over to Huang Rong's place again?"

Kasahara Shihō: "That's some serious jealousy."

Yotsuya Miko: "Hmph, it's our business."

Kasahara Shihō: "..."

Yukinoshita Yukino: "..."

Moments passed.

Yitian World.

Mount Wudang.

"Grandmaster, why are we being so formal? Who are we waiting for?"

A boy with a simple face looked curiously at a young man beside him.

The boy was Zhang Wuji.

With Song Yuanqiao, who had broken through to the Primordial Realm, going to meet them, Zhang Cuishan's group returned to Mount Wudang without hindrance.

On the way, Song Yuanqiao killed the Yin and Yang Elders in just a few moves.

"Today Daoist Taixuan and some of this old Daoist's friends are coming, so naturally we must come out to welcome them." The rejuvenated Zhang Sanfeng's expression was solemn. "When you see the guests later, no matter their status or age, remember to be polite."

"Yes, Grandmaster."

"Yes, Master."

Everyone hurriedly responded in unison.

Just then, several portals of light appeared before their eyes, and figures stepped out one after another.

These people were both male and female, and both their looks and bearing were extraordinary.

After all, even the weakest person in the chat group was a martial artist at the tenth level of true qi, with combat strength greater than an Earth Immortal.

Their appearances and bearing had naturally been refined to perfection by their cultivation techniques.

"Wow, there are golden eyes and purple eyes."

Zhang Wuji stared at Chitanda Eru and Yotsuya Miko, dumbstruck.

Fortunately, his grandmaster had given instructions beforehand, so he hurriedly looked away and avoided embarrassment.

The others had steadier composure and hurriedly followed Zhang Sanfeng in paying respects.

"Greetings to all the guests."

"Zhang Zhenren is too courteous." Zhang Taixuan took the lead, walking at the front. "This Mount Wudang is indeed a place where spiritual essence gathers — no ordinary land."

Zhang Sanfeng said modestly, "Daoist Taixuan is too courteous."

Hearing the title Daoist Taixuan, Song Yuanqiao and the others hurriedly looked over and saw this Daoist in a pure white Daoist robe, a white jade crown on his head, brocade woven shoes on his feet, with a handsome face and extraordinary bearing — the most outstanding among these figures.

"So Daoist Taixuan is so handsome."

Just as they were thinking, a coarse, loud voice rang out: "Zhang Zhenren, this Mount Wudang of yours is indeed not bad, but its disciples are a bit few. Think of my Tianxia Hui — it has a hundred thousand members! With Zhang Zhenren's current strength, even if he had several hundred thousand disciples and occupied the world, it wouldn't be impossible."

Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily: "Leader Xiong jests. This old Daoist has no mind to govern the world. If I occupied the world and then left it to run itself, wouldn't that bring endless calamity?"

Yue Buqun laughed and said: "Leader Xiong, everyone has their own aspirations. Zhang Zhenren is not the sort of person like us who are keen on power."

"You are Ying Zheng!"

On the other side, the Ying Zheng from Myth and the Ying Zheng from Qin Shi stared at each other.

"Worthy of being me — not bad looking, and the bearing isn't bad either."

"These words suit my thoughts exactly."

The two laughed heartily. Contrary to everyone's expectations, they did not fight; instead, they felt they had met too late.

"How are your Li Si and Zhao Gao doing?"

"What else? Used as donkeys."

"Same here. (With money, it's easier.) Killing them outright would be too troublesome. Now that we have the strength to dominate the world, not using such talents would be a waste. However, don't even think about Chang Sheng and the others!"

"These words are reasonable."

After Ying Zheng, Ye Hei and Lin Fengjiao gathered together to discuss matters concerning talismans.