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Kim Moo-won frowned. "Looking for you?"

"Yes, didn't you say that one of the ways to advance to the level of a terrestrial immortal was to have a terrestrial immortal bestow upon you initiation?"

Chu Nan confidently declared, "If I break through to the Land Immortal Realm within thirty years, I will definitely bestow this empowerment upon you!"

"You?"

Jin Wuyuan scoffed, "Although your cultivation method is unique, allowing you to achieve such a high level at such a young age, wanting to break through to the level of a terrestrial immortal is simply a pipe dream!"

"However, I'd like to see what kind of technique makes you so confident!"

As he spoke, he directly grabbed Chu Nan in his hand from a distance.

Then, he made a sword gesture with his hand and touched Chu Nan's brow.

Soon, information about the Lotus Treasure Mirror flooded into the other party's mind.

But in just three breaths, Jin Wuyuan groaned and quickly retreated several steps.

"Wonderful, absolutely wonderful! This is definitely a divine skill that rivals the Seven Deadly Arts!"

Jin Wuyuan's face was full of excitement, but he quickly frowned, "But why, why does this technique disappear at the Grandmaster stage?"

Chu Nan sat on the ground, watching Jin Wuyuan talking to himself.

In just a moment, he understood the entire mechanism of the Lotus Treasure Mirror.

"Why, kid, why do you only have cultivation techniques that reach the Grandmaster level?!"

Just now, when Chu Nan felt Jin Wuyuan spying on him, the three lotus flowers on his chest suddenly felt hot.

If I'm not mistaken, it's highly likely because the other party has been spying on the three lotus flowers that have already bloomed.

As for why there are no further cultivation techniques, it's most likely because the subsequent lotus buds haven't bloomed yet.

After figuring out the key point, Chu Nan didn't hide anything and directly stated his speculation, also indicating where the restriction on this technique was located.

And how I have suffered all these years.

"Such a strange cultivation method? But if I'm not mistaken, as long as the lotus bud blooms, it's only a matter of time before you break through to the Land Immortal realm. At that time, whether I study your cultivation method or give you the empowerment, I will be able to reach the Land Immortal realm."

Jin Wuyuan pondered for a moment, "If I'm not mistaken, your cultivation technique is related to women. If you want to break through as soon as possible, you need to have contact with women as soon as possible."

"Okay, brother, I'll go find you some women. If one isn't enough, then two will do. If two aren't enough, then three will do."

"In short, I will definitely help you break through to the realm of a terrestrial immortal as soon as possible!"

Chu Nan was completely bewildered. What did he mean by "go and catch a woman for me"?

Also, why did this old man start calling me "brother" after I checked the cultivation technique?

"No, sir, don't rush, I—"

"What 'old man'? Call me 'brother'! We're half-brothers!"

"..."

"Actually, brother, isn't this matter a bit more urgent? You know, you suddenly took me away from Wangjingyuan. I don't care what other people are thinking, but my two women are definitely worried about me. Don't you think it would be better if we went back first?"

Faced with someone whose martial prowess far surpasses his own, what could Chu Nan do? He would definitely submit to them!

He didn't resist just now, firstly because he couldn't resist, and secondly because he knew too little about the Lotus Treasure Mirror.

Aside from teaching him cultivation and leaving him with a taboo, Chu Zhongtian said nothing else.

As a veteran Celestial Being, Jin Wuyuan might be able to discern the secrets of this technique.

"That's right! You already have two women who made your budding lotus blossom. I just need to look at the constitutions of your two younger siblings, and I can find you women according to that standard, so you can blossom all the way! Let's go!"

The sun shines brightly on Wangjing Plain.

The strange phenomena that Jin Wuyuan caused upon his arrival drove back all the dark clouds that had risen during the previous battle.

At this moment, the sky is cloudless, and the azure sky is like a piece of polished glass, so clean that there is not a single impurity.

The imperial guards surrounded the Jin family members, their swords drawn, crossbows nocked, and their armor gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

Jin Jiucheng slumped in the armchair, his cane lying at his feet, looking as if his bones had been removed.

Kim Soo-yeop and Kim Soo-jung supported him on either side, their faces ashen.

Jin Qilin stood at the back of the crowd, his fists clenched so tightly that his lips bled from biting them.

Fang Yuan stood in front of the Imperial Guards, his hand on the hilt of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow sword, his gaze fixed on the direction where Jin Wuyuan had disappeared.

Lu Xuanji leaned against an old tree that had been struck by lightning. Behind him stood Daoist Xuyuan and Zen Master Zhikong, both grandmasters, their faces solemn and silent.

Xia Wantang sat on a charred rock, with Jiang Yingxue squatting beside her, one hand on her shoulder.

Qian Xinya stood behind the two of them, her hands hanging at her sides, her face expressionless.

"Why hasn't he come back yet?" Jiang Yingxue asked worriedly.

Qian Xinya comforted him, saying, "Lord Fang Yuan said that if Jin Tianren wanted to kill Mr. Chu, he wouldn't need to take him away. Taking him away means he didn't intend to kill him."

"I know."

Xia Wantang said, "Knowing is one thing, but without him coming back, my heart is still hanging in suspense."

Just then, Lu Xuanji suddenly straightened up.

"I'm back!"

Everyone looked up at the same time.

A golden streak of light suddenly appeared on the azure horizon, as if someone had slashed the sky with a knife.

Two figures emerged from the golden light.

Kim Moo-won walked ahead, his silver hair and white clothes making his steps as light as if he were walking on clouds.

Chu Nan followed behind him, his expression indifferent.

The Jin family was the first to react.

"Ancestor! The Ancestor has returned!"

"The Ancestor didn't kill Chu Nan? Why?"

"Could it be that the patriarch and that brat discussed some terms?"

"No, look at the ancestor's expression—he's smiling! Why would the ancestor smile at Chu Nan?"

Jin Jiucheng suddenly raised his head, his cloudy old eyes filled with disbelief.

He knew his ancestor all too well.

Jin Wuyuan was always indifferent to his clansmen, rarely even giving them a proper look, let alone a smile.

But at this moment, he walked ahead of Chu Nan, glancing back every now and then, a smile that was almost "kind" on his lips.

Fang Yuan drew his sword half an inch from its sheath, holding it horizontally in front of him, his voice cold and hard: "Jin Tianren, Chu Nan is the hope of my Great Xia. Whatever you discussed, I hope you will not do anything to harm the country."

Jin Wuyuan stopped and glanced at Fang Yuan with an expression as if he were looking at an ant blocking his path. "What nonsense are you spouting? Why would I kill my brother?"

Fang Yuan was stunned. "Brother...brother?"

The Jin family was in complete uproar.

"What did the patriarch just say? Did he say Chu Nan is his brother?"

"Our ancestor calls him brother, so what should we call him? Should we call him our ancestor's little brother?"

"Are you crazy! How could our patriarch be calling an outsider his brother?"