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Tian Jinzhong was also a strong-willed man. He supported himself in his wheelchair and walked forward step by step, refusing to let Rong Shan help him no matter what he said.

Zhang Zhiwei and Qin Qi had anticipated this situation, so they never even considered helping Tian Jinzhong.

The group slowly walked into the Celestial Master Hall, where the tablets of the Celestial Masters of all generations were enshrined. When they arrived at the entrance...

Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong's expressions turned serious. He told Rong Shan to wait outside, but called Qin Qi in instead.

Tian Jinzhong also put down the wheelchair and walked step by step into the Celestial Master Hall.

The first thing you see is a whole bunch of memorial tablets, each with a name written on it, the last one being Zhang Jingqing!

The old celestial master and Tian Jinzhong bowed to each other, and then Tian Jinzhong knelt directly in front of the memorial tablet and kowtowed several times.

Then he began to speak, during which Qin Qi didn't say anything but just watched quietly. After it was over, the atmosphere was no longer so serious.

The old celestial master led Qin Qi to the memorial tablet, introduced Qin Qi to the tablet, and said some good things about him.

"Recognize his face. If you get beaten to death in the future, you'll have someone you know protecting you in the afterlife."

"Master, although this lad isn't a disciple of our Longhu Mountain, please take care of him after he's been killed."

Chapter 108 Zhang Zhiwei: Who dares to disobey? Who dares to speak recklessly? They'll all be wiped out under a slap!

"Can't you say something nice? Besides, I'm not the one who gets beaten to death; I'm the one who beats others to death."

The three of them walked out of the Celestial Master's Hall chatting and laughing. Tian Jinzhong sat back in his wheelchair; he had just recovered his limbs and could not move around for long periods of time.

The old master pushed Tian Jinzhong and led Qin Qi to lunch. After lunch, the three of them returned to the pavilion.

This place is secluded, not crowded, and has a beautiful view, making it a perfect spot for conversation.

"What level of cultivation have you reached now, kid? How far are you from that legendary level?"

The old master asked. At this point, he could no longer discern Qin Qi's true strength; he was curious about how far the young man had progressed.

"It's still one step away from reaching the heavens; it probably needs to settle down for a while longer."

Qin Qi's cultivation of life force can be said to be perfect, but he is still one step away from the final realm, and that one step is as vast as heaven and earth!

"Just one step away."

"Countless people in this world desire to attain enlightenment, but you don't seem to care much about it, do you?"

The old celestial master looked at Qin Qi, whose face was calm, as if reaching the heavens was nothing special, and spoke.

"What's there to get excited about? The path of seeking the truth has no end; we can only keep moving forward. This step is no different from the previous one."

Qin Qi didn't care about the so-called path to heaven or ascension; everyone else thought this was the end of the road.

But he didn't think so. This was just an ordinary step on the path of seeking the Dao, nothing to get excited about.

"Good lad, you have lofty ambitions."

After praising me, the old master asked, "Do you now have any thoughts about sparring with me?"

"It's still a bit early; I need to let things settle down for a while longer."

Qin Qi is a man of few words, but when he does act, victory is assured! He must be especially cautious when facing a master like the Old Celestial Master.

He believed he had no rivals in the world, but when facing the Old Master, he still felt he couldn't figure out his opponent's true strength.

"Then you'd better get ready soon, this old man doesn't have much time left."

The old master hoped to fight Qin Qi before he died; he really couldn't suppress the urge to fight!

That evening, the Celestial Master ordered all the disciples of Longhu Mountain to leave the back mountain and gave instructions that no matter what happened in the back mountain, they were not allowed to come over.

Anyone who dares to come will be expelled from the sect!

"Senior brother, you wouldn't make such a big fuss, would you?"

Tian Jinzhong and the others were sitting in a house on the back mountain when the door opened, and Qin Qi and the Old Celestial Master walked on either side of him.

"If we don't make such a big commotion, those rats in the gutter will really think that Longhu Mountain is deserted!"

“Junior brother, I don’t want you to live in hiding. It’s too hard to live like that. So let whoever wants to see it see it.”

"Once your hands and feet have recovered, I will tell everyone this openly and honestly!"

"Whether they know or not, they all have to stay put!"

"As long as I, Zhang Zhiwei, am alive, no one will be able to lay a finger on you under my nose!"

The old master was waiting for others with the door open. Zhang Jingqing did indeed go to avenge Tian Jinzhong, and those people did indeed die.

But they didn't kill him. When they found him, he was already dead, and his body was dumped at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

It's obvious that someone is behind this. These people were pushed out to apologize to Longhu Mountain, but they're dead. Where are the people behind them?

Because the person was dead and there was no evidence to investigate, coupled with the political situation at the time, Zhang Jingqing was unable to continue the investigation.

But things are different now! At this moment, the Celestial Master is Zhang Zhiwei. Anyone who dares to cause trouble on the mountain today will be left here forever!

“Hey, nephew, you don’t need to get involved in this. We didn’t help much back then. It’s enough that you healed my hands and feet.”

Tian Jinzhong shook his head. He knew he couldn't persuade Zhang Zhiwei; once his senior brother made a decision, he wouldn't change it.

"Old man, stop talking nonsense. You saw what happened to me that day. The thunder and flames kept me completely occupied."

"If you and the Old Celestial Master hadn't rushed over from so far away after receiving the news, who knows what kind of trouble would have occurred."

"If you help me, then I will definitely help you. Besides, it's not a big deal. They're just a bunch of cowards."

Qin Qi sat there without any fear or even concern in his eyes. This was not arrogance, but confidence stemming from his strength!

At this moment, the two strongest figures from different eras, one old and one young, sat on Mount Longhu, facing the gaze of the entire world!

They remained completely still!

What does it mean to be second only to one person? It means that I alone can suppress the entire world so much that it cannot raise its head!

"Sigh, I can't argue with you guys."

Tian Jinzhong looked outside, watching the dark figures moving quickly through the woods, and he was also inspired by the spirit of the two men.

"I can't dissuade you, so I can only go crazy with you! Master, if you're watching from heaven, please understand me."

"If you want to blame someone, blame your senior brother. You always scold him anyway, so just scold him this time. Don't scold me."

At this moment, Tian Jinzhong displayed a remarkable magnanimity. He stood up and showed everyone outside that his hands and feet had indeed recovered!

Chaos broke out immediately!

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"Uncle Rongshan, are we really not going to help out at the back mountain?"

Seeing the strange phenomena appearing on the back mountain, the disciples of Longhu Mountain began to worry and wanted to help.

"Master said that no one is allowed to go, and anyone who goes will be kicked out of the house."

"But don't worry, Master is definitely confident in doing this, and Junior Brother Qin Qi is also helping."

"Nothing will happen, nothing will happen."

As Rong Shan spoke, his eyes were fixed on the strange phenomena on the back mountain. His fists were clenched. He longed to rush over and fight alongside them!

But if his master said no, then no, and he could only wait here.

The battle lasted all night and only stopped when the sun rose the next morning. Rongshan, who hadn't slept all night, rushed over after the battle ended!

When he arrived at the back of the mountain, he found that not a single blade of grass, tree, or rock had been damaged, despite the commotion the previous night.

But it didn't cause any damage.

He arrived at Tian Jinzhong's door, which was still open. Qin Qi, the Old Celestial Master, and Tian Jinzhong were drinking tea inside.

Rong Shan looked at the three people chatting and laughing, and he was a little confused. They made such a big fuss yesterday, but he saw nothing this morning.

Where are the bodies? The blood? The traces of the battle?

Nothing happened, nothing existed, as if nothing had ever happened, but Rongshan was certain that a great battle had taken place yesterday.

Explosions, screams, and all sorts of other sounds mingled together, but why was there no change on the mountain this morning?

Where did the bodies go? How was the blood disposed of? How was the damage repaired?

"Alright, things are mostly resolved. I'll head back now and come find you again once I've calmed down."

Qin Qi prepared to say goodbye. He needed to go back and rest for a while, get a good night's sleep, and relax.

"Alright, I'll be waiting for the day you challenge me. Rongshan, see your junior brother off. Oh, and book my tickets. I need to go to the Ten Elders' meeting with your uncle."

The Old Celestial Master instructed Rong Shan to escort Qin Qi down the mountain, and then he and Tian Jinzhong tidied up before heading to the meeting of the Ten Elders.

At the meeting, both the forces in the world of supernatural beings and the people in the company were impressed by Tian Jinzhong's restored limbs.

They all tacitly chose to ignore it, acting as if nothing had happened, not asking a single question or even glancing at it.

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At this time, the meeting was not only attended by the Ten Elders, but also by representatives from various sects and factions, especially those related to the original Thirty-Six Thieves.

"Now that everyone is here, let's speak frankly about whatever we have to say or any problems we may have. It's always better to discuss things in person than in private."

"However, I think that Tang Xin is a dying man, and he won't live for more than a few years after he comes out, so let him be."

"In this peaceful world, we shouldn't let any more trouble arise, don't you think?"

Zhao Fangxu looked around at the people at the table. The first one was Tang Miaoxing. This meeting was about Tang Xin.

Tang Xin thinks he can fool people by changing his name? That's impossible. Everyone knows that Tang Xin is Xu Xin. It's just a matter of whether people are willing to let this matter go.

"I completely agree with what you said, Mr. Zhao, but I just can't get over it. What about the seniors and brothers in our sect back then?"

“We watched them die right before our eyes, and now this Xu Xin, who was also one of the Thirty-Six Thieves, comes out perfectly fine.”

"What do we, the people from all those sects who died, say about this?"

The speaker at this moment is the representative of the Natural Gate.

"Senior Bian Tong was killed by his master, which this Master Fang witnessed firsthand, as was Senior Liu Deshui."

"My master told me that he was chased and jumped off a cliff to his death, without even a complete body left. Also, I am the master. How did the other senior teachers die ten years ago?"

"Let's not talk about Zhang Huaiyi anymore. He's already dead, so there's no point in bringing it up again. We didn't try to trip up Zhang Chulan when he was born, did we?"

"But what about this matter now? Xu Xin is the precious darling of their Tang Clan, so they hid him away, and after a few years, they acted as if nothing had happened, changed his name, and came out again."

"What about the others who died? The Tang Clan is a powerful and wealthy family that we, a small family, can't afford to offend, but I feel uneasy about it."

Huang Ning's every word was directed at the Tang Clan and Xu Xin, but was he truly after those who died back then, or was it for something else entirely?

After the other party finished speaking, Zhao Fangxu turned to look at Tang Miaoxing. Tang Miaoxing sat there without saying a word, as if to say whatever they wanted.

"Old fox."

Zhao Fangxu cursed inwardly. He wasn't afraid of what the other party said or did, but he was afraid that the other party would say nothing and do nothing.

If the other party doesn't do it, then he has to step up. If Tang Miaoxing is satisfied, then he will offend people.

If Tang Miaoxing is unhappy, then we can pretend he didn't say anything, deny his proposed method, and then he'll lose face.

In the end, he couldn't ignore this matter; otherwise, the company would lose face in the world of supernatural beings once again.

"The past is the past. What we should be discussing now is the emergence of the Tang Clan. I think it's a good thing."

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Lu Jin then spoke up. He didn't say how to deal with Xu Xin, but instead shifted the topic to the emergence of the Tang Clan.

In fact, this behavior expressed his meaning. He didn't care whether it was Tang Xin or Xu Xin, but because of what happened before, he chose to stand on the side of Tang Sect.

"That old guy is giving me a hard time too."

Zhao Fangxu felt that things were getting more complicated. The Lu family had deep roots and a lot of influence both inside and outside the industry. In addition, due to their style of doing things, they had a wide network of connections and popularity.

Not to mention the Tang Clan, they're a major sect, and none of them are people he can just deal with.

"What do you think, Master Celestial?"

Zhao Fangxu tried to pass the question to the old master.

"I'll just sit here and watch. You don't need to pay attention to me. I'm just here to make up the numbers. You can do whatever you want."

The old master acted as if it had nothing to do with him, that he didn't care, and that he was just there to drink tea and eat melon seeds, and that they could continue their conversation.