Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

"Little Fairy Doctor, I have some urgent business to attend to. You can take a look at what usable items are in the Western devils' underground laboratory and just take them."

"If you need to leave, tell Awei and he'll send someone to escort you."

"Old Chen and Anna, you two stay at the Shencheng Security Company for the next couple of days and get familiar with the business under my name with Awei. If you need anything, just contact Awei."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wangzu glanced at Luo Shiqi in shock, and then gave instructions.

After leaving the territory of the Shanghai Security Company with Luo Shiqi, he looked around and, finding no one nearby, asked:

"You, Luo Shiqi with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually know about the Wuliang Temple?"

"Your acting is pretty good; you even fooled me!"

Jiang Wangzu didn't think there was anything wrong with Luo Shiqi lying.

In that situation, Luo Shiqi was able to act so naturally, which made this movie star feel quite ashamed!

"Cough cough cough."

"Brother Jiang, you've misunderstood."

"When the Pearl Ancestor asked me again, I really didn't know what kind of Taoist temple Wuliang Temple was."

"And my master really never told me anything about the Boundless Temple."

"Yesterday I returned to the crematorium and found the sect's legacy in the ruins, and I want to destroy it completely."

"I accidentally discovered the cultivation notes of one of my lineage's patriarchs."

"This cultivation manual doesn't contain much information about cultivation; it's more like a diary."

"The above unintentionally mentioned how glorious our lineage was in the past, and that Ancestor Zhu Rong was even a level 8 cremator at the Tongyou Master level."

"Traversing the mortal realm, connecting with the netherworld, burning the entire world to ashes!"

"But even so, our lineage has still declined."

"Just like the once glorious Wuliang Temple, it quickly declined after the disappearance of its first abbot, Li Qingfeng. In the end, it lost in a battle of magic, had its temple plaque removed, and became an unknown temple."

Luo Shiqi explained.

"But what was the name of Wuliang Temple changed to after its signboard was taken down?"

"Did your ancestor mention this?"

Jiang Wangzu was a little confused by Luo Shiqi's half-hearted remarks.

"It has no name."

"After the Wuliang Temple had its signboard removed, it was never given a new name."

"If I'm not mistaken, it's in a remote corner of the downtown area."

"Because when my master was still alive, he would take me to that Taoist temple to worship every year."

"The nameless Taoist temple was very small. There was only one unkempt old Taoist priest and one young Taoist priest in the temple."

"That young Taoist priest is a few years younger than Brother Jiang, and that old Taoist priest should be from my grandmaster's generation."

"That Taoist temple only had a simple wooden plaque hanging up, with nothing on it. Isn't that just an unnamed Taoist temple?"

Luo Shiqi said something that was sure to shock everyone.

"That makes sense."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go find the successors of the Boundless Temple and see if they have any way to help this Pearl Ancestor pass on."

"Or perhaps we should suppress her again."

Jiang Wangzu nodded upon hearing this.

The pearl was absolutely top-notch, and its appearance was unparalleled.

However, her strength was terrifying; she could destroy Jiang Wangzu with the slightest movement of her finger.

Jiang Wangzu really didn't want such a time bomb by his side.

And the Pearl Ancestor is a ghost!

Humans and ghosts are destined to be apart!

Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts!

Jiang Wangzu is not some Ghost Rider Ning Caichen!

Although he knew that the possibility of re-suppressing Pearl or sending her to the afterlife was extremely low.

But what if!

An obscure, nameless Taoist temple with a distinguished lineage dating back to a prominent ancestor.

There was an old Taoist priest and a young Taoist priest inside the temple.

This is clearly standard equipment for top-tier reclusive sects!

Luo Shiqi led Jiang Wangzu to the nameless Taoist temple he had mentioned.

The Taoist temple was built in a secluded alley.

There was only one front yard, with a dry toilet on the west side and a kitchen on the east side, and in the middle a large cauldron covered in rust but with little incense burning.

The main hall of the Taoist temple houses gilded clay statues of the Three Pure Ones, and there are two small side halls on either side of the main hall.

An old Taoist priest, missing a front tooth, with hair as dry as firewood and dressed in tattered clothes, was lying on a recliner sunbathing.

The young Taoist priest is sweeping the courtyard.

Upon noticing their arrival, the old Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest simultaneously looked towards Jiang Wangzu and Luo Shiqi.

"Disaster! Disaster!"

"That ominous creature has escaped."

"Apprentice, immediately go back to your room, pack your things, and prepare to flee!"

The old Taoist priest was so frightened by the aura emanating from Jiang Wangzu and Luo Shiqi that he jumped up from his recliner and said to the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest shook his head helplessly, as if he hadn't heard, and continued sweeping.

"Master Daoist, do you still recognize me?"

"My master and I used to come here every year."

Luo Shiqi looked at the old Taoist priest and said in a deep voice.

"You little bastard, even if you turn to ashes, this old man will still recognize you!"

"What did your master tell you?"

"How could you, you good-for-nothing, release that monstrous creature?"

"You're going to get me killed!"

"The old man's half-buried, he's not afraid of death, but my young apprentice is still so young!"

The old Taoist priest was furious, his eyes filled with fear, and he looked at Luo Shiqi with a mixture of disappointment and frustration.

"Don't listen to my master's nonsense, he's actually terrifying!"

The young Taoist priest bluntly pointed out his shortcomings.

"You...you...you rebellious disciple, you'll make me die of anger!"

The old Taoist priest pointed at the young Taoist priest and said this, then shook his head and lay back down in the recliner.

"Master, we've come here to inquire about the female ghost's origins and how to reseal her!"

"May I ask the Taoist priest for some explanation?"

Luo Shiqi asked.

Seeing the old Taoist's attitude, Jiang Wangzu had already given up hope for this trip.

"Reseal it?"

"Hehehe."

"Even if you invited all the famous Taoist masters of the Republic of China, including the current Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, the current Da Mao Zushi of Maoshan, the sect leader of the Sanqing Sect, and the abbot of Wanfo Temple, you still wouldn't be able to reseal him!"

"The cultivation environment is not as good as it used to be. Only martial arts still has some appeal. The upper limit of other cultivation paths has been almost completely blocked."

"Do you know that the Zhu Rong Corpse Burner of your lineage, who is at the eighth level of the Tongyou Master realm, is only one step away from the ninth level of the Corpse Burner sequence, the Unburnt One?"

"And my lineage's ancestor, Li Qingfeng, was a once-in-a-millennium cultivation prodigy, an unparalleled genius at the seventh realm of the sorcerer system, the Myriad Laws True Monarch level."

"Even in the later stages, he should have broken through to the eighth realm of the sorcerer system, the level of cause and effect."

"What kind of realm is that?"

"A realm just one step away from the pinnacle of skill."

"In this day and age, where can you find such a master?"

"no way!"

"It can't be sealed!"

"Just wait to die!"

The old Taoist priest gave a cold laugh and shook his head listlessly.