Xuan Ze and Peng Wu, along with other immortals, are either descendants of the Emperor’s Palace or have profound ties with it. Therefore, they no longer address each other as "Junior Immortal Friend" or "Upper Immortal," but instead as "brother and sister disciples."
Although Xuan Ze’s cultivation level far exceeds that of Peng Wu and the other three immortals, in terms of seniority, he is rely their senior brother.
"Senior brother, our master’s cultivation level is the sa as yours, but why is your cultivation much stronger than ours? Have you had so great opportunity before?"
Peng Wu looked at Xuan Ze and asked enviously.
Xuan Ze is not much older than them, yet his cultivation is a full realm higher and more, making them feel ashad.
Xuan Ze smiled faintly and nodded, "I indeed had a great opportunity once. It was this opportunity that improved my physique, making my cultivation progress rapidly. Otherwise, I might not have even reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm."
Peng Wu and the other three immortals were even more envious upon hearing this, as the great opportunity Xuan Ze spoke of is extrely rare and hard to co by; they might never encounter such an opportunity in their lifeti.
"Where is your master currently? I’d like to visit!"
After flying for a while, Xuan Ze said to Peng Wu and the other three immortals.
A thousand years ago, when the master of the Emperor’s Palace, the War Emperor, fell, the hundred thousand disciples of the Emperor’s Palace were hunted by the Eight Immortal Emperors, scattering across the nine heavenly domains of the Immortal Realm, causing many of the disciples to lose contact with each other.
Since then, the Emperor’s Palace disciples, hidden in various places, have been secretly searching for their fellow disciples, hoping to strengthen their power and one day avenge themselves against the Eight Immortal Emperors and rebuild the Emperor’s Palace.
This ti, Xuan Ze ventured out per his late master’s instructions, to connect with the lost Emperor’s Palace disciples or immortals with close ties to the Emperor’s Palace throughout the Immortal Realm, to pool their efforts and plot revenge together.
However, Xuan Ze knew such matters must be conducted in utmost secrecy, for if the factions under the Eight Immortal Emperors knew, it would be catastrophic.
Thus, Xuan Ze did not reveal his identity upon eting Peng Wu and the other immortals until their identities were confird.
Now, knowing each other’s identities, they all felt excited and elated.
Especially Xuan Ze, upon learning that two Immortal King Realm experts from the Emperor’s Palace still lived, was truly delighted, yearning to et them and hear their teachings.
"Senior brother Xuan Ze, let take you to et my master first!"
Yu Feng said excitedly.
His master is the Flying Crane Venerable, who a thousand years ago, before the War Emperor’s fall, had received guidance from him and was both a teacher and a friend of the War Emperor.
After the War Emperor’s demise, his master, the Flying Crane Venerable, was so grief-stricken and enraged, he wanted to co out of seclusion to avenge the War Emperor. But knowing his own strength was insufficient, he realized it would be suicide. Fearing the eight Immortal Emperors would co to the Immortal Sect seeking vengeance, he took his disciples and found another Immortal Domain to hide and lay low.
For a thousand years since the Emperor’s Palace was destroyed, the Flying Crane Venerable had been searching for Emperor’s Palace disciples and later established contact with the Venerable Nvlang, the master of Peng Wu and Ying Luo. They agreed to vigorously cultivate the next generation of disciples while continuing to search for other Emperor’s Palace disciples, accumulating strength for future plans of revenge for the Emperor’s Palace.
The Flying Crane Venerable, though not a disciple of the Emperor’s Palace, was even more dedicated than one; after the War Emperor’s fall and the Emperor’s Palace’s destruction, he was more saddened and eager for revenge than many Emperor’s Palace disciples.
Yu Feng thought that if his master t Xuan Ze, he would certainly be happy.
"Alright, let’s first et your master, then we’ll go together to visit Uncle-Master Nvlang!"
Xuan Ze said.
Just then, a streak of light swiftly caught up from behind, and an immortal in a bright yellow robe appeared in their sight, instantly blocking their path.
The immortal wore a seemingly shabby gray robe, arched his back, and looked decrepit, with white hair and beard, appearing very old. Yet his small eyes glead with a sharp brilliance, making it difficult for anyone to et his gaze.
He leaned on an Immortal Wand with his left hand, the top of which was carved into a ferocious wolf’s head, its fangs exposed, eyes blood-red, as if ready to devour soone, instilling fear.
"Might you be Blood Wolf Immortal Venerable?"
Seeing the wand in the immortal’s hand, Xuan Ze thought of a notorious evil immortal in the Immortal Realm, feeling slightly shocked.
Blood Wolf Immortal Venerable, known for his bloodthirsty nature and infamous reputation, was sinister and vindictive, causing many immortals to shudder at his ntion; he was an expert in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
The cultivation level of Blood Wolf Immortal Venerable was comparable to Xuan Ze, both being at the fifth tier of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Yet Xuan Ze hadn’t detected him with his divine sense monts ago, allowing him to catch up and block their path, making it clear that his battle prowess must be superior to Xuan Ze’s, despite their equal cultivation level.
This realization was what surprised Xuan Ze.
"You, immortal, how dare you bully my disciple, a disciple of Blood Wolf Immortal Venerable!"
Blood Wolf Immortal Venerable glanced sideways at Xuan Ze, saying sinisterly.
As for Peng Wu and the other three immortals beside Xuan Ze, he completely ignored them.
The re three low-tier Earth Immortals of the second rank could be suppressed with just a hint of his Immortal Might, not even worth ntioning in his eyes.
"Who is your disciple?"
Though Xuan Ze asked this, he had already guessed from Blood Wolf Immortal Venerable’s aura, recalling the gray-robed immortal he had fought in the third layer of the Five Elents Tower.
Back then, that gray-robed immortal tried to force Fang Bai to hand over the Immortal Cauldron while Xuan Ze was recuperating, but with Fang Bai’s help, Xuan Ze quickly recovered from his injuries. Knowing he couldn’t defeat Xuan Ze, the gray-robed immortal pleaded for rcy and willingly offered his Space Immortal Ring.
After obtaining the gray-robed immortal’s Space Immortal Ring, Xuan Ze gave it to Fang Bai and let the gray-robed immortal go.
Xuan Ze guessed that the Blood Wolf Immortal Venerable should be the master of that gray-robed immortal.
"My disciple’s title is Tianluo True Person."
Blood Wolf Venerable, seeing Xuan Ze’s puzzled expression, coldly chuckled, "You don’t recognize him? But he recognizes you!"
Saying this, he looked towards the distant sky and shouted, "Tianluo, hurry up!"
Monts after his shout, another streak of light flew over and stopped beside him.
"It’s him!"
Peng Wu, Ying Luo, and Yu Feng cried out upon seeing the newcor.
That immortal, thin and clad in a gray robe, had a cultivation of the second tier of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. He was precisely the gray-robed immortal they fought in the Five Elents Tower.
Unexpectedly, this gray-robed immortal nad Tianluo True Person was actually Blood Wolf Immortal Venerable’s disciple.
Their teacher-disciple pair, one a second-tier Heavenly Immortal and the other a fifth-tier, is extrely formidable when combined. Although Xuan Ze and the trio of immortals had the advantage in numbers, their strength was undoubtedly inferior.
Judging from the tone of Blood Wolf Venerable earlier, his pursuit, along with his disciple, was obviously to demand justice.
"How about it, quite unexpected, isn’t it?"
Tianluo True Person looked at the frowning Xuan Ze, sneering proudly, "In the Five Elents Tower, you ruined my plans and seized my Immortal Ring. How hateful! Now, I’ll make you repay tenfold!"
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