Mushroom Man

Chapter 300 Master-Disciple Bond, Entering the Holy Cult

quiet!
Deathly silence!

At this moment, the vast Yuan Tu Temple is so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The immortals watched as Wu Liang departed with an air of nonchalance, their expressions as strange as could be.

If no other immortals interfere, any one or two of these mushroom immortals could easily sweep through the entire Four Continents.

However, this impressive lineup was humiliated by a mere second-tier mushroom master, who brazenly and casually departed right under their noses.

If this were to be publicized, the world would probably laugh their heads off.

However, these mushroom fairies in the arena did not feel ashamed. On the contrary, a very few of them were secretly pleased and proud.

After all, in their eyes, Wu Liang was no ordinary second-stage mushroom master.

This is the reincarnation of the Formless Celestial Venerable, personally recognized by Zhuge Huowang, a holy immortal.

It's perfectly normal for such a being to remain calm and composed as he departs right under the noses of so many immortals.

Moreover, Wuxiang Tianzun was the patriarch of the demonic path!

All the mushroom masters and immortals of the demonic path under heaven follow his lead and respect him as their leader.

These demonic mushroom immortals are incredibly fortunate to have the chance to see the reincarnation of their ancestor, so why would they feel embarrassed about it?

If anyone should feel ashamed, it should be Zhuge Huowang at this moment.

The group of demonic mushroom fairies gradually came to their senses and couldn't help but look at Zhuge Huowang with playful eyes and amused smiles.

Previously, Zhuge Huowang had been quite the star.

They invited Ancestor Yuan Tu to join the Holy Sect, and they also wanted to present a great spectacle as a birthday gift.

Now, not only did this guy fail to produce any great spectacle, he also embarrassed himself with a mortal and disrupted the birthday celebration of Ancestor Yuan Tu.

It can be said that Zhuge Huowang was as glorious as he was before, and as embarrassing as he is now.

Having made such a huge fool of himself, it's likely that for a long time to come, Zhuge Huowang, this immortal of the Holy Sect, will be the subject of gossip for various factions.

At this moment, Zhuge Huowang's face was ashen, and the aura emanating from him sent chills down one's spine.

As a seventh-level mushroom immortal, apart from Ancestor Yuan Tu, there were very few people present who could contend with him.

Therefore, when it revealed this appearance, all the mushroom fairies present showed a look of fear.

"The Formless Celestial Venerable, the little demon Wu Liang..."

"Good, very good, this time Xiao Ke has lost."

"In the end, I was ignorant and underestimated the Venerable One, thinking that by taking you into the blessed land, I could manipulate you at will."

In the end, I still learned a lesson.

"Alright, alright, I won't make the same mistake twice."

“Once I capture you again, you… won’t be so lucky.”

Zhuge Huowang seemed to have gone mad, constantly talking to himself.

It seemed like there were several people inside him, talking amongst themselves, and their appearance was quite frightening.

The message revealed in his words left the immortals pondering.

'Little devil Wu Liang?'

'Isn't this one of the eight disciples of the Formless lineage from before?'

'So that mortal mushroom master who seemed to be the reincarnation of a celestial being was none other than this little devil, Wu Liang.'

'No wonder so many mushroom immortals in the Nine Heavens couldn't find Wu Liang in the Western Regions; it turns out he had fallen into Zhuge Huowang's hands.'

The immortals' eyes flickered, and they silently relayed everything they knew about this place back to their respective factions through various means.

At the same time, Hua Youque in the Blessed Land of the Mist Taoist also heard the words of the little devil Wu Liang.

He was startled and suddenly realized what was going on.

"Hiss, so Mushroom Master is actually the little devil Wu Liang!"

"No wonder Wu Liang, who was at the height of his fame, was never seen in the scam."

"So these two people have been the same person from beginning to end."

The thought of Hua Youque brought on her breathless; the more she thought about it, the more terrifying it became.

If Ruogu Zhenren is indeed that little devil Wu Liang, then his deeds are simply too terrifying.

He rose to prominence in Zhaodi Town, using his second-level cultivation to kill fourth-level and even fifth-level mushroom masters, and successfully seized the Demon Suppression Tower.

Then, he changed his identity at Bajiao Mountain and, under the name of Mushroom Master, used his third-level cultivation to kill the White Horn Leader, a fourth-level mushroom master.

Now, right under the noses of Ancestor Yuan Tu and his group of mushroom immortals, he disdains the immortals with his second-stage cultivation and leaves in a haughty manner.

Hua Youque kept a secret in her heart, silently reflecting on Wu Liang's experiences over the past few days.

The more he calculated, the more astonished he became, until finally he was completely awestruck by its extraordinary nature!
In just about six months, Wu Liang's experiences were nothing short of legendary.

Throughout history, it seems that only a young Venerable who has not yet attained Venerable status can achieve such a level during his time as a Mushroom Master.

At this moment, Hua Youque, the successor of Wuxiang, completely believed that Wu Liang was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Venerable.

After all, if he wasn't the reincarnation of the Formless Celestial Venerable, then no one could be called the reincarnation of the Celestial Venerable.

"Fortunately, I did not offend the Heavenly Venerable in the matter of the deception."

"Knowing the identity of the Celestial Venerable now seems to be of great benefit to me."

"At the very least, if another scam is staged, I'll have the advantage of being close to the source and might even be able to curry favor with someone powerful."

"I just don't know what the Celestial Venerable thinks of my hunting down the successor of the Formless Sect..."

Hua Youque frowned, clearly worried about something.

To some extent, the successor of Wuxiang is equivalent to the successor of Wuxiang Tianzun, a direct disciple.

His hunting down of the successor of the Formless Sect was tantamount to killing one another.

Therefore, his concerns were not unfounded.

Let's set aside for now what kind of wild thoughts Hua Youque might have...

At this moment, Yuan Tu, the old ancestor who was sitting firmly at the head of the table, gradually came to his senses.

"You unfilial disciple, do you like the birthday gift your master gave you?"

Wu Liang's parting words kept echoing in his mind. Long-forgotten memories began to clear up again.

A glint of light gradually appeared in the murky, dark eyes of the Old Ancestor Yuan Tu.

"Master..."

"I've been searching for you for so long..."

"I never imagined that after being sealed away for 30,000 years, we, master and disciple, would have a day to reunite..."

The Old Ancestor Yuan Tu murmured almost imperceptibly, his tone filled with an indescribable killing intent.

Originally looking listless and old, he seemed to have a sudden burst of energy, his vitality growing stronger and stronger.

A terrifying sense of oppression, accompanied by overwhelming killing intent, spread instantly.

The group of mushroom immortals did not hear the murmur of the Yuan Tu Ancestor, and thus were puzzled. They were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat and their faces changed drastically.

"Hahaha!"

"Yeah!"

Yuan Tu Lao Zu's face contorted in a ferocious grin as he burst into deafening laughter.

Some less skilled mushroom fairies were even shaken so badly that they bled from all seven orifices.

The biggest regret of Yuan Tu Lao Zu's life was that he failed to kill his master and let him escape.

I thought I would never see my master again in this life and settle the blood feud.

I never expected to have such a surprise on his birthday, to be able to see my master again.

This birthday gift truly delighted him.

Originally, due to old age, Yuan Tu Lao Zu had lost all his talent, his edges had been worn down, and he had lost his goals. However, he seemed to have rediscovered his former feelings.

An overwhelming killing intent suddenly erupted in his heart.

The sky over Shura Island changed instantly, becoming extremely oppressive and blood-red.

Yuan Tu Patriarch suddenly stood up, his blood-red robe fluttering in the wind.

This time...

He was determined to find his master and tear him to pieces with his own hands.

Anyone who dares to stand in his way will only face death.

Even if he runs to the ends of the earth, he will not hesitate!

Yuan Tu Lao Zu has found his goal again, and he seems to have become more than ten years younger.

A terrifying sense of oppression enveloped the area for miles around, sending chills down one's spine.

When the group of mushroom immortals saw the suddenly terrifying Yuan Tu Ancestor, they were all filled with fear, wondering what had gotten into him.

"Ancestor, calm down!"

"Yes, Ancestor, this matter has nothing to do with us. It was Zhuge Huowang who provoked the reincarnation of the Heavenly Venerable and ruined your birthday banquet."

"If the Ancestor is to blame someone, then blame that traitor of the Holy Cult!"

The immortals were afraid that, in a fit of rage, the Ancestor Yuan Tu might kill them.

So they all started to blame Zhuge Huowang for everything.

Clearly, the immortals misunderstood something, thinking that the sudden change in the temperament of Ancestor Yuan Tu was because Wu Liang had ruined his birthday celebration.

As the immortals finished speaking...

As expected, Ancestor Yuan Tu turned his gaze to Zhuge Huowang.

Zhuge Huowang felt a chill run down his spine and immediately opened his mouth to say something.

However, to everyone's surprise, before he could even speak, Ancestor Yuan Tu spoke first.

"Young friend Zhuge, do you wish to find that boy again?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Huowang was taken aback.

He narrowed his eyes and immediately asked tentatively, "This junior does indeed have such a plan. I wonder what the Ancestor's opinion is?"

Yuan Tu Lao Zu moved and immediately appeared beside him.

Before all the immortals, he spoke slowly in a hoarse, low voice: "Since that's the case, I accept your so-called Holy Religion."

"However, if you want me to join you, there is one condition."

“That fellow still has an old grudge against me that has not been settled. Once I find him, I will deal with him personally.”

"This boy can only die by my hand. Anyone who dares to stop me..."

As the Ancestor Yuan Tu spoke, his intense killing intent made all the immortals tremble with fear and tremble with dread.

However, as soon as he said this, the immortals forgot their fear and all showed expressions of horror.

what? !

The Old Ancestor Yuan Tu actually plans to join the Holy Cult!

Compared to the utterly horrified immortals, Zhuge Huowang's expression was quite interesting.

To say he was ecstatic would not even begin to describe his feelings at that moment.

Zhuge Huowang never expected that he would turn misfortune into blessing and be able to win over such a powerful mushroom immortal as Yuan Tu Laozu.

He had initially thought that Wu Liang had ruined his plan to win over Yuan Tu Lao Zu.

Unexpectedly, things took a dramatic turn; he lost the reincarnation of a Celestial Venerable but gained back the Old Ancestor Yuan Tu.

Wu Liang is the reincarnation of Wuxiang Tianzun.

Yuan Tu Lao Zu was a mushroom immortal from the era of Wu Xiang Tian Zun.

It's perfectly reasonable for the two to have a grudge.

Zhuge Huowang's spirits lifted, his gloomy expression vanished, and he immediately burst into laughter.

"Haha, rest assured, Ancestor, the Holy Sect will do everything in its power to help you find this child."

"This junior hereby congratulates the Ancestor in advance on joining our Holy Sect. May you live long and prosper!"

(End of this chapter)