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He was extremely careful with every step he took in the world of supernatural beings.

Even though Longhu Mountain had shown him goodwill, Zhang Chulan remained cautious. Who knew if this advisor had a good relationship with his grandfather back then?

"Dude, Zhang Chulan, you're shameless!"

Su Mo cursed inwardly.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan had almost completely hidden behind him.

You really do run away when something happens!

Are you scared?

Even I'm a little nervous!

Fifty or sixty years ago, I could easily defeat Zhang Zhiwei, but sixty years later, who knows how strong this old man is now?

The pressure is actually quite high.

Although he wouldn't lay a hand on me, if he knew my identity, who knows if he would retaliate against me after I beat him up so many times back then?

At this moment, Su Mo was already somewhat glad that he had brought Arcueid along!

Sixty years ago, he was invincible; sixty years later, the strength of the older generation, whom he had beaten one by one, was also unknown.

Although there's a high probability those old guys won't recognize him, what if they do?

Arcueid was there as a backup in case he was recognized and those old guys couldn't control him.

At this moment, Su Mo was also speechless.

The strength classification of superhumans in this world is not so strict, and there is no fixed realm.

Everyone is on their own path of spiritual cultivation.

The battles between them can be viewed from only three aspects.

The strength of the technique, the amount of Qi, and combat awareness.

Whether we can win or not, we'll only know after we fight.

That's normal. If everyone's cultivation level were fixed and predetermined, then in future fights, you wouldn't need to do anything else; you could just reveal your cultivation level directly.

Closer to home.

Zhang Zhiwei, that old fellow, actually possesses a skill that is no weaker than my own Lightning Thunder Fist. He also has an extremely strong fighting spirit, and his Qi cultivation has reached an unknowable level in recent years.

In the world of supernatural beings, Zhang Zhiwei's abilities are almost maxed out!

"You are--"

The next moment, Zhang Zhiwei pointed at Su Mo with a hint of reminiscence on his face.

"No, I'm not!"

Su Mo calmly waved his hand, looking at Zhang Zhiwei as if he were a stranger.

Damn, this old guy is so old but his eyesight is still so good. Will he recognize me?

Can't admit it!

Perhaps if we admit it to Old Man Zhang, the worst that can happen is a fight!

If you win, you're awesome; if you lose, you might get a beating... or even several.

but--

What if the rest of the world knew about my secret?

I'm afraid that whether it's Kunlun or the Underworld, even with Arcueid backing them up, they'll still cause trouble for themselves.

There's already enough trouble already.

"Is your surname Shi, young friend?" Zhang Zhiwei asked, his tone somewhat uncertain.

Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

I knew it! How could anyone possibly recognize me?

Not to mention that I look quite different now in my twenties compared to when I was in my thirties or forties.

So what if they're the same?

No way, no way, no one really believes in the possibility of immortality and rejuvenation.

Even something as absurd as time travel?!

You've lost your mind!

Immediately, Su Mo's expression became much more natural.

"My surname is Su, why do you ask me that, Master?"

Su Mo grinned, smiling like a sunny and cheerful young man.

"Oh, you look a bit like a friend of mine from when I was young."

Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his gaze and regained his composure.

He seemed like a harmless old man next door.

"The old master's friends must be extraordinary; perhaps I can get to know them if you tell me."

Su Mo probed.

That was my original plan, and I subtly inquired about what happened back then.

Zhang Zhiwei's expression just now almost made him think he had been exposed.

“That’s my old rival,” Zhang Zhiwei said with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Ah, Master, are there any extraordinary individuals in this world who you can consider as rivals?" Zhang Chulan interjected at the opportune moment.

Seemingly realizing that Zhang Zhiwei was easier to get along with, Zhang Chulan shamelessly jumped out again.

"You're that big-eared scoundrel's grandson, aren't you? He's a cunning old fox, and you look like you're quite shrewd too," Zhang Zhiwei said with a laugh.

Zhang Chulan chuckled and scratched his head.

"There are so many strong people in this world, I'm really nothing special. Even my old rival from back then could fight me to a draw."

The old master pondered for a moment and uttered two words.

"Sigh~"

Zhang Chulan and Xu Si gasped in shock, their eyes filled with horror.

Who is the Old Celestial Master?

He is now recognized as the undisputed top expert in the world of supernatural beings!

If he claims to be second, then no one in the world of supernatural beings dares to claim to be first!

Ding Shian is awesome, right?

The existence of Quanxing is often due to that madman, Ding Shian.

That guy was a battle maniac; he practically took on every single expert in the world of supernatural beings.

Even if Ding Shian were a madman, he still wouldn't dare challenge this Heavenly Daoist.

Such a powerful Heavenly Daoist, how come someone could fight him to a draw when he was young?

Who on earth is this person, to be so terrifying?!

Su Mo...

A draw?

How come I don't remember?

Pah, shameless old man!

"If you can get first place this time, you'll not only get Lao Lu's Heavenly Talisman, but if you perform well, you'll also have the opportunity to get closer to the reality of this world. Good luck!"

Zhang Zhiwei offered encouragement.

In an instant, Zhang Chulan nodded repeatedly as if he had been injected with adrenaline.

How much of that chicken blood is real and how much is fake, only he himself probably knows.

"Wait, you said... the Heavenly Scroll!"

The next moment, the old master, who was about to leave, was stopped by Su Mo.

If I remember correctly—

The Tongtian Talisman... seems to belong to my junior brother Zheng Zibu!

The old master turned to look at Su Mo, seemingly lost in thought.

"The Tongtian Talisman is one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills. If you want to know more about it, you'll have to ask Old Lu when he comes tomorrow."

Su Mo remained silent.

Although he looked down on the Tongtianlu, he had to admit that it was indeed an extremely powerful technique.

Even if it were to be passed down, it should be passed on to the younger generation of Maoshan.

Lu Jin?

Su Mo frowned!

What exactly happened on Zheng Zibu's side back then?!

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Chapter 60 Su Mo: Oh no, my dead conscience is attacking me! (Please continue reading)

The night is getting darker.

The lights on Longhu Mountain were bright, and the moonlight draped the carved beams and buildings on the mountain in a silvery white veil.

The nights here are cooler than in the city.

The food and lodging were a bit bland, but the dishes were quite good.