The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 327 A Trip to Cloud Peak City

Standing in front of the teleportation array in Xuan Tie City, Wang Wu couldn't help but look back with some regret.

He really wanted to kill that Wu Du guy. He had always wanted to. In fact, he had dealt with this guy more than once or twice, but he just couldn't find an opportunity.

The Five Poisons are too cowardly.

Even more cowardly than him, he would resolutely avoid taking any risks if possible, and would resolutely hide away if he could.

With such a lunatic lurking in the shadows, Wang Wu was truly in a bind.

Unfortunately, he didn't even know where the Five Poisons were hiding.

He wouldn't be foolish enough to start a massacre here; this is a heavily fortified city with formidable defenses both inside and out.

However, the returns this time were really good.

Beautiful!
Wang Wu stepped onto the teleportation array. The authorization was completed immediately, and the teleportation array automatically activated, giving him only three seconds to confirm. If he did not confirm, it would be the default.

Three seconds later, with a whoosh, a flash of white light, and he was teleported to Cloud Cauldron City, 100,000 miles away.

When he stepped out of the teleportation array again, he suddenly had a strange feeling without any warning. It was like a sudden impulse, but not quite, and he didn't even have any specific thoughts. It was like a bunch of random characters!
"What's going on? Has the Serpent Emperor given new instructions?"

Wang Wu secretly became wary.

Because once the real Yue Shan leaves the pass, whether it's the Five Poisons or Chen Damao, they'll discover the problem as soon as they make contact.

Also, he told the truth before, saying that Xiong Wu really came to the West Coast, but Wu Du said that there was a spy reporting in the Southern Wilderness.

So who is the spy?
These are all things he needs to deal with as soon as possible. Besides, Yunding City is, after all, Lu Wuchen's old lair, and of course, the place where Yue Shan has lived since childhood.

This can be seen a lot in the branding of the fire sword.

So at this moment, even Wang Wu felt a sense of familiarity.

At one point, he felt that he was Yue Shan.

"This old servant greets Young Master Shan."

Outside the teleportation array, an old man with a goatee, his hair tied up high, a rather thin build, high cheekbones, and eyes that flickered like will-o'-the-wisps, was skillfully bowing to Wang Wu.

This is the chief steward of Yunding City, and also a first-grade guardian spirit beast, the Grandpa Huang that Chen Damao mentioned.

This guardian spirit beast is the leader of all the guardian spirit beasts in the Lu family, because it was left behind by Lu Ji and has lived for four thousand years.

very scary!
Of course, guardian spirit beasts usually do not leave their protected area or participate in battles; they are simply responsible for managing the household. However, this is actually the most common configuration in the human cultivation world.

Any family that doesn't have a top-tier guardian spirit beast is considered inferior and doesn't deserve to be called a prestigious or ancient clan.

Often, if a first-class guardian spirit beast is stationed in a major city, the city lord is free to do other things, unless it is a border town.

"Grandpa Huang, are you well?"

The old weasel bowed to Wang Wu, and Wang Wu, in turn, bowed to it with utmost respect and deference.

This old guy is of such high seniority that even Lu Wuchen has to bow to him.

Of course, each person worships their own.

Because, in terms of status, he was a slave, and had to bow and greet his master.

But in terms of seniority, even if it was a slave, it was Lu Ji's spirit beast. What kind of status did Lu Ji have? Even his smelly socks were treasured, let alone his spirit beast. It was a case of "even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven."

Therefore, this is a very important etiquette.

"Congratulations on your completion of seclusion, Young Master Shan. Let this old servant take a look at your current cultivation level."

As Grandpa Huang spoke with a smile, he placed one hand on Wang Wu's crown without saying a word, while his other three hands each gripped Wang Wu's vital points.

With his last hand, he took out an old, rusty bronze mirror and shone it on his head, revealing the worldly and mundane aspects of Wang Wuzhou's appearance.

That's truly amazing and impressive. The human race, these powerful and influential families that cultivate immortality, really don't give anyone a single loophole to exploit.

Moreover, their methods are quite sophisticated.

For example, this Old Man Huang is a first-rank demon who has lived for four thousand years and has an exceptionally keen insight. Wang Wu felt that if it weren't for the Five Elements Spiritual Array deployed within his body, combined with the pure Qi of his spiritual platform and the external circulation of the Ice and Fire Spiritual Pill, he would have been exposed.

This old monster can completely discern any changes in the Ruyi Anshen Technique.

Yes, the Demon Race's "Wishful Living Technique" is already the most powerful transformation.

But it's useless here too.

At that moment, a trace of Grandpa Huang's aura flowed through Wang Wu's entire body, but he gained nothing.

His five demon cores were protected by the pale fire, and then by the ice and fire elixir.

Moreover, this is the Ruyi Ice and Fire Spirit Pill, which is only a sixth-grade pill, yet it can perfectly simulate a second-grade Ice and Fire Spirit Pill at this moment.

Who could have imagined such a miraculous transformation?

"Indeed, in just fifty years, not only has healed his internal injuries and reforged his Ice and Fire Natal Flying Sword, but his cultivation also seems to have improved. He truly deserves to be called a prodigy of our human race! Come, the First Madam is hosting a banquet today, and you have come at the perfect time!" "As for the Five Elements Spirit Pill, Xiao Mao has already spoken to this old servant. Rest assured, there will be no problem."

Having said that, without waiting for Wang Wu's decision, Old Master Huang instantly teleported three hundred miles away.

Instantaneous teleportation?
A secret passed down only among humans!

A terrifying supernatural power that even Yue Shan couldn't master!
To be honest, Wang Wu had only seen that meticulous young man, who looked very much like Wudu but was not Wudu, use his skills during the Yushan Manor incident in Luoyue City.

That guy doesn't even recognize Yue Shan.

It seems to be even more low-key than the Five Poisons.

At this moment, Wang Wu looked up and knew where he had arrived. This was the place where Lu Wuchen usually taught his disciples. Of course, that was more than two hundred years ago. At that time, Lu Wuchen did not seem to be the vice leader of the Immortal Alliance and still had some free time.

Even Yue Shan had not set foot here for 180 years.

Passing through a cluster of houses that felt both familiar and unfamiliar, we saw several thatched huts ahead, and bamboo groves behind us, with mountains faintly visible in the distance.

To the left is a small bridge over a flowing stream, and to the right is a green meadow with blooming flowers. Bright sunshine shines down, a gentle breeze blows, butterflies flutter, and the fragrance of flowers wafts through the air.

This scene is still vivid in my mind and deeply etched in my heart.

Ah, my youthful days.

Grandpa Huang had disappeared without a trace, but a table and chairs had been set up in front of the thatched hut for food, and several beautiful young women in white were bustling about. Three people had already taken their seats at the table.

The two knew each other and were Lu Wuchen's personal disciples. One was called the Third Senior Brother, named Zhenhai, and the other was called the Sixth Junior Brother, named Fengyang.

There was another one I didn't recognize; she was a woman in yellow, with a beautiful face, bright eyes, and a lively and energetic air about her.

"Fourth Junior Brother, it's been a long time. I heard you were injured before. How are you now?"

Upon seeing Wang Wu, the third senior brother Zhenhai and the sixth junior brother Fengyang hurriedly stood up, took a few steps forward, and excitedly grabbed Wang Wu's shoulders.

"Thank you for your concern, Third Senior Brother. I am fine now!"

"Haha! Yue Shan, oh Yue Shan, how many years has it been since we last met?"

“One hundred and fifty years, nine months, and seven days,” Wang Wu replied quickly.

"Fourth Senior Brother, I'm so happy to see you today. Senior Brother Zhenhai and I were planning to visit the Great Snow Mountain in half a month, but you came all by yourself."

The sixth junior brother, Feng Yang, was also excited. He was truly happy. Wang Wu remembered that these two had gone to the Eastern Wilderness because their families were from there, and they were considered a prominent and prestigious family of cultivators.

"Come, come, junior brother, this is my disciple whom I took in thirty years ago. Her name is Wu Yin'er. Her grandfather was the city lord of Wushui City. After the city was attacked by the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan, her family was destroyed and she fled alone. Later, I rescued her and took her in as my disciple. She has outstanding talent and is expected to enter the Heavenly Pride Ranking!"

Zhenhai proudly introduced Wu Yin'er to Wang Wu, saying, "Wu Yin'er? Wu Shuicheng, you could say we're practically acquaintances."

"Wu Yin'er greets Martial Uncle Yueshan!"

The woman in yellow gracefully bowed and greeted them, then blinked her big eyes repeatedly. What did that mean?
Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, then realized that there had to be a gift for him, since he was now acting as a nominal uncle.

However, what kind of gift should I give? It wouldn't be appropriate not to give one.

The problem is he can't give it to me; he's impersonating Yue Shan, and he's not taking Yue Shan's storage bag!
He glanced at Zhenhai, then at the smiling Feng Yang, and thought, "Well, well!"
At that moment, Wang Wu sized up Wu Yin'er a few times, then stroked the short mustache on his chin and said in an old-fashioned manner, "Junior Nephew Yin'er, since we have met today, we should give you a gift. If it were anyone else, it would be fine, but my relationship with my third senior brother is very close, so this gift cannot be taken lightly. Bring me your flying sword."

"Yes! Uncle Master!"

Wu Yin'er was quite looking forward to it. She immediately made a sword gesture, and a wisp of light flew out of her mouth. It looked very spiritual. When it landed in her hand, it turned into a pink petal, rippling like water and swaying like the wind. It was quite nice.

Of course, this only applies to "good".

Because this is a third-grade earth-level flying sword.

She needs to continue refining herself until she reaches the Earthly First Rank before she can continue refining herself to the Heavenly Ninth Rank.

To be honest, Wang Wu has always started at the ninth rank of Heaven, so he's still a bit unaccustomed to this kind of Earth-rank stuff.

We're being forced into this situation now, there's nothing we can do about it.

With a wave of his sleeve, the flying sword severed its connection with Wu Yin'er and was directly captured by him.

Wu Yin'er was taken aback and looked at her master, Zhenhai, who smiled and shook his head.

Well, although he is the third senior brother and Lu Wuchen's personal disciple, he is no match for Yue Shan in terms of strength. Among Lu Wuchen's nine personal disciples, Yue Shan is definitely number one.

The ninth-ranked person on the Heavenly Pride List is not someone anyone can easily provoke.

Moreover, when Lu Wuchen takes on disciples, the first thing he values ​​is the connections and family background of the disciples. So apart from Yue Shan and Wu Du, the other seven disciples are all direct descendants of powerful and influential families.

At this moment, having obtained the flying sword, Wang Wu didn't need to use his level 15 spiritual energy to sense it, nor did he need the appraisal of those four mediocre people. He simply touched it lightly with his hand, and Wu Yin'er's delicate body trembled slightly. A natal flying sword is like a gambler betting everything on it, thinking that his hand is incredibly powerful.

Although theoretically it is possible to kill an enemy who is one level higher.

But in reality, this is because they haven't encountered a real opponent.

Otherwise, the Yue Mountains are the best example.

(End of this chapter)