Under One Person: With unparalleled comprehension, I become the Celestial Master!

This caused chaos on the way in, and even the old oxen traveling on their way were trembling with fear!

If the driver hadn't been watching, the ox would have already run away!

"It's... a fairy... who has emerged!"

"Let's run! The fairy...it eats people!"

The trembling driver swallowed hard and immediately began to speak incoherently!

Immortal?

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoran's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Judging from this place, the so-called immortals are not celestial immortals, but earthly immortals.

These beings spend their lives cultivating in the deep mountains and forests, living by absorbing the essence of the sun and moon.

Those with higher levels of spiritual cultivation will descend the mountain to find their destined partner.

And these people who are destined to meet are spirit mediums!

Each faction is different, and there are several types.

But they all have one thing in common: they worship spirits!

Lost in thought, Zhang Daoran glanced at his master and said softly:

"Master, could it be that the sorceress has arrived?"

The old master, with his hands behind his back, shook his head slightly upon hearing this.

With a calm expression, he glanced at the forest ahead, then transformed into a blur and landed on the ground!

You beast!

Don't be so presumptuous!

A furious roar resounded like a great bell!

With a thunderous roar, the forest ahead fell silent instantly.

The thick fog that had been engulfing them also disappeared!

The sudden scene surprised the coachman, who exclaimed:

"Little Taoist priest...is your master that powerful? How high is his Taoist cultivation?"

"It must be several stories high!" Zhang Daoran chuckled.

"Master, let's get going."

The driver nodded, staring dumbfounded at the forest ahead:

"Master! It's getting dark, I can only deliver it to the village ahead!"

"Also... little Taoist priest, could you ask your master to give me a talisman... hehehe..."

Zhang Daoran was taken aback, looking at the coachman who had been praising the immortals all the way, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He smiled awkwardly and said:

"You no longer believe in spirits?"

"Haha, well..." the driver said with a laugh:

"The immortals...the immortals aren't as powerful as your master. This old man looks quite old, who knew he was so vigorous!"

"If possible, I also have a forty-year-old sister. Do you think she should return to secular life..."

puff!

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoran couldn't help but laugh!

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist master blushed.

A moment later, in Haizi Village.

After getting off the carriage, Zhang Daoran glanced around and then followed his driver into the village.

As darkness fell, the village became quiet.

Whether it was intuition or a misperception, Zhang Daoran suddenly smelled a bloody odor as he passed by a pigsty.

Although it was very faint, he was certain it was human blood!

He glanced at it without paying any attention and continued forward.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the front of a courtyard.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, the driver shouted:

"Hey girl, come out quick, I've brought you a man!"

The sudden remark left the Celestial Master stunned on the spot!

Feeling a sense of foreboding, he instinctively hid behind Zhang Daoran!

You can vaguely see the sounds coming from inside the house.

Immediately afterwards, a burly woman with broad shoulders and a thick waist, who was not bad-looking, ran out.

Her face flushed red, she glanced at her brother and said:

"Brother, where's the man? Where's the man?!"

"There's only an old man and a child here... no, they're Taoist priests..."

Upon hearing the question, the driver immediately pulled the girl into the house and started chatting.

Seeing this, Zhang Daoran, who was standing still, couldn't help but cough.

He glanced at his uneasy master and said:

"Master, don't be nervous..."

"Where am I nervous!" the old master said, his hands trembling.

"What kind of grand scene haven't I seen? Why would I be afraid of her?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the young woman who had entered the room came out.

With a happy expression, she looked at the old master, then walked over and circled around him!

As if she were sizing her up, she smiled and said:

"My name is Cuihua. What's your name, old Taoist priest?"

Upon hearing this, the old master was stunned!

Looking at Cuihua in front of him, he grabbed Zhang Daoran and said:

"I am too old for marriage. You should find someone else!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Daoran's eyes revealed a wicked smile.

"Master, didn't you tell me the other day that you're still as sharp as ever? Did I hear you wrong?"

Old Master: "..."

Traitor!!!

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Chapter 67 An Immortal Arrives! Master is Disappointed!

Upon hearing this, Cuihua's lips curled into a smile.

After taking a few careful glances at the old celestial master, he slowly approached with small, quick steps.

That awkward, coy look was as amusing as Xiong Er applying blush.

"Old man, I didn't expect you to be so healthy!"

"As the saying goes, all talk and no action is a waste of skill, so let's give it a try?"

Upon hearing this, the old master was completely stumped!

He was truly terrified when he saw such a fierce woman!

"Well... my disciple was just kidding. I got up to go to the bathroom five or six times last night, but I couldn't poop..."

As soon as he said that, Zhang Daoran laughed!

He glanced at his master, who was pretending to be incapacitated, and coughed before saying:

"Hey! A man can't say he's no good! Don't you think so, Master?"

Traitor!

The old master's expression changed, and he immediately grabbed Zhang Daoran by the ear and dragged him into the house.

Seeing this, Cuihua looked puzzled.

Unable to discern the situation, he could only follow them inside.

inside the house,