I Am a Late Bloomer In the World of Immortality Chapter 339

Chapter 339: Farewell, brothers, farewell to Wei Fei (please subscribe)

The battle between Wei Tu and Situ Yang was not very noisy. At first, only Zhao Huamin and Zhao Zhujun's aunt and nephew watched the battle. Later, there were more Zhao family members who heard the noise nearby.

Subsequently, the aftermath of the battle was deliberately controlled by the Shengya Zhao family, prohibiting the clan members from talking about it or leaking secrets.

At least Fu Dalu, who was a guest on Shendu Island, didn't know about this.

Although he sensed the magic fluctuations in the distance, he did not think that Wei Tu, who was only in the middle stage of Jindan, had the strength to get involved.

—The heart-stopping fluctuation of mana is already comparable to that of the boss Ji Zhang.

This move by the Shengya Zhao family is undoubtedly a good thing for both Wei Tu and Situ Yang.

The rafters at the beginning will rot first!

Facing the provocative Situ Yang, Wei Tu initially used talismans and magical weapons to fight, but at the last moment, he resorted to physical training.

His purpose is to hide his true strength.

Now, the Shengya Zhao family intends to control the scope of the incident, which happens to play into Wei Tu's plan.

As for Situ Yang, as a Taoist disciple of Shengya Mountain, he was defeated by an outsider cultivator, and he did not want this news to spread too widely.

“I don't know who was fighting on Shendu Island yesterday. The movement was so loud that all the monks of the Zhao family were on guard, and everyone was in a panic..."

Fu Dalu followed Wei Tu down the mountain. After walking out of the gate of Shengya Mountain, he opened his chatterbox and talked non-stop.

While talking, there were many people who wanted to inquire about information from Wei Tu, who was close to the Shengya Zhao family.

During these few days on Shendu Island, Fu Dalu clearly noticed that the relationship between the Shengya Zhao family and Wei Tu was unusual.

When going up the mountain, the two sides were friendly.

When going down the mountain, the person in charge, Zhao Huamin, spoke to Wei Tu with a hint of intimacy, as if he was treating his own family.

Even, when leaving.

Zhao Huamin also hinted to Wei Tu that there were many adaptable female cultivators in the Zhao family of Shengya who were willing to marry Wei Tu.

“Although Fang was involved in this fight, Elder Min said that the identities of those involved in the fight are sensitive and it is not appropriate to say too much to outsiders... I ask Mr. Fu for your understanding on this point.”

Wei Tu smiled slightly and declined politely.

In fact, what he said is indeed true.

After the fight, the Shengya Zhao family not only issued a gag order to the monks who were watching the battle, but also asked him to try not to make a big deal about the matter, so as not to make others jealous, which would be detrimental to the Shengya Zhao family's aftermath.

“Should, should.”

Fu Dalu nodded quickly.

While responding, he was shocked.

He did not expect that he still underestimated Wei Tu's status. He is actually qualified to be invited by the Shengya Zhao family to watch the battle?

Wei Tu's status seems to be no weaker than the treatment given by the Shengya Zhao family to their direct descendants.

“What kind of identity is Wei Tu that allows the Shengya Zhao family to treat him so politely?”

“Could it be that the Ying Ding tribe wants to cooperate with the Shengya Zhao family? No, it shouldn't be possible! Even if they cooperate, they won't be so close to Wei Tu himself. Furthermore, the Ying Ding tribe should also send clan members here..."

Fu Dalu secretly speculated.

“Is it possible that Wei Tu's surname is Zhao?”

This thought suddenly came to his mind.

However, no matter how he guessed, Fu Dalu did not rely on strength. After all, the majority of realms is the only true test of strength.

After leaving Shengya Mountain, Wei Tu did not leave Haizhou immediately, but went all the way east to Lingyan Island, another clan territory of the Zhao family in Shengya.

Lingyan Island is different from Shendu Island in that it is not a floating island raised from Shengya Mountain using a formation, but a large spiritual island in the southeastern waters of Chiming Sea.

The Chiming Sea is endless. Although it is said that there are other immortal civilizations at the end of the sea, according to official records, no monk has ever found this immortal world.

However, in the coastal waters of the Chiming Sea, a maritime realm unique to the Xiao Kingdom has also developed.

Eighty percent of Xiao's Haizhou wealth is due to the mining of the sea profits from the Chiming Sea.

Lingyan Island, most of the monks living there are branch tribesmen of the Xiao Kingdom. The Qiyue Zhao family, who moved from Zheng State to Xiao State, was arranged here by the family.

This time, Wei Tu came to Lingyan Island to meet his sworn brother Wei Fei.

“It's been a hundred years since we last met. I wonder how my second brother is doing now…”

Hanging on the Chiming Sea, Wei Tu looked into the distance, his calm face a little more melancholy.

Today, he is three hundred and one years old, and Wei Fei, who is two years older than him, is three hundred and three years old.

Establish a foundation and live four hundred years.

But not all monks can live to be four hundred years old without any problems.

Three hundred and ninety-nine and three hundred and eighty-year-olds may die.

At that time, Wei Fei's attack on the foundation building failed, and his legal body had hidden injuries. Although he was lucky enough to reach the foundation building realm later, this hidden injury also made it difficult for him to enter the realm throughout his life.

His longevity…

According to the predictions of Wei Tu, one can probably live to be between 370 and 380 years old.

It will be difficult if it is longer.

After all, it is only the early stage of foundation building.

This means that he will see Wei Fei less often in the future.

In the path of immortality, the greatest test of one's state of mind is the passing away of familiar people one by one.

at the same time.

At the southeast corner of Lingyan Island, there is a deep house compound with a plaque with the word "Wei" hanging on it.

In the courtyard, a rich old man who was dressed lavishly and looked a bit like a rich country man was lying on a wicker chair, holding an idle book in his right hand and looking at it happily.

His left hand, from time to time, grabs a handful of seasonal fruits placed on the tables beside him and takes a bite.

"Dad, don't read idle books." "The puppet shop on the island plans to open a branch in the neighboring Ling Island. Although you are only a first-level puppet master and have no deep knowledge of puppet skills, you are still at the foundation building level. You should Can you seek a stewardship..."

At this time, a young woman walked out of the house. She looked at the leisurely appearance of the wealthy old man, her eyebrows slightly raised, and her expression was quite angry.

“Puppet workshop? I won't go.”

The rich old man shook his head and refused casually.

"Aren't you going?" The young woman jumped up like a cat being stepped on and shouted: "If you don't go, what will we do with Ping'er's future cultivation? Are you going to watch Ping'er never get ahead in his life?" "

"Ping'er only has a low-grade spiritual root and has no future. No matter how much I help him, it will be difficult for him to achieve success."

The rich old man put down the book and sighed.

"Over the years, I have spent a lot of savings on the elixirs I bought for him. If it weren't for the patriarch who missed his old friendship and kept helping our family, our family would have been unable to make ends meet."

“Now, how can I still have the face to plead with the clan leader and get a stewardship?”

The rich old man said helplessly.

If you ask for mercy once or twice, he can save his face.

But after begging for mercy too many times, no matter how old-fashioned he is, it is hard to lose his face.

"Dad, this is about Ping'er's future. If you don't plead for mercy, it will cost Ping'er his whole life."

The young woman saw that arguing was useless, so she sat down on the ground, twirling her handkerchief and crying.

This gesture is really effective.

The rich old man sitting on the wicker chair couldn't sit still. He stood up and went to pull the young woman. While supporting him, he said: "Now the patriarch has changed. He is no longer the original old patriarch. I have no face in front of the new patriarch! I beg for mercy." This time, I'm already showing off my old face, and I'm afraid the new clan leader won't betray me anymore if I plead for my position as the manager of the Puppet Shop.”

“At that time, it will be really difficult for us to step down.”

A rich and old man knows how to understand.

"His father, I remember, didn't you know Princess Qingluo? Princess Qingluo is a Golden Elixir monk and went to Shengya Mountain to practice. If she speaks, the patriarch will obey his orders obediently even if he doesn't miss his old relationship."

The young woman responded with red eyes.

“Princess Qingluo?”

The young lady's words brought the rich old man's memory back to more than a hundred years ago.

At that time, he was still in Qiyue Mountain. As the guest elder of the Qiyue Zhao family, he could still see Princess Qingluo, who was known as the genius of the Zhao family, from time to time...

In addition to Princess Qingluo, there are also old friends and relatives, all in that hometown.

But when we arrived in Xiao State and Lingyan Island, these relationships gradually became alienated.

Among them, the Princess Qingluo was included.

　　His contact with Princess Qingluo had been severed for decades when she went to Shengya Mountain.

Even though he still had in his hand the talisman letter that Princess Qingluo had given him in memory of her old friendship, the rich old man didn't know if it was appropriate to take it out at this time.

“After all, this old relationship belongs to the third brother.”

The rich old man saw clearly that Princess Qingluo had almost no interaction with him, and she was completely focused on his sworn brother, so he gave him a contact information.

“I won't go! I won't go!”

The rich old man refused resolutely.

Even though he knew that he could easily achieve his goal by using this talisman in his hand.

But he also understood that once this talisman was used, it would create more obstacles for him to become a sworn brother.

Because this consumes the favor of the sworn brother, not his... Everything must be paid for by the sworn brother.

"Wei Fei! I was so blind that I followed you. I can't live this life. You don't go here or that. You only have the realm of foundation building, but you live a life of practicing Qi. How can there be such a thing? Life…"

The young woman cried.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding neighbors suddenly heard the sound and raised their awareness, curiously observing the movements of Wei Zhai.

Seeing this, the rich old man looked embarrassed. His face turned red and he didn't know how to refute.

With his temperament and qualifications, it would have been difficult for him to reach the realm of foundation building in his lifetime. He was able to achieve foundation building basically with the help of his sworn brothers and his ex-wife's in-laws.

So, his strength is almost the weakest in the foundation building realm, and he does not have much talent in the immortal arts.

Since moving to Lingyan Island, I have only learned a relatively simple puppet skill.

The young woman was right.

He has no foundation-building realm, but he only lives a life of practicing Qi.

“Hey, if I had stopped coveting glory and devoted myself to cultivation, I probably wouldn't be in the miserable situation I am in today.”

The rich old man feels regretful.

However, at this moment, the rich old man seemed to notice something. His expression changed, and he raised his head and looked into the distance.

In the sky in the distance, a green figure suddenly appeared, flying towards them at an extremely fast speed.

“The True Lord of the Golden Pill?”

The faces of the cultivators who were watching changed slightly, and they were trembling with fear, and they did not even dare to take a deep breath.

“Which Jindan Zhenjun is here? Could it be that he discovered some fairy seedling on the island?”

An old man in rich robes who was in the late stage of foundation building came out of the house. He looked happy and stepped forward to greet him.

Although Lingyan Island is one of the places of the Shengya Zhao family, there are not many Jindan Zhenjun who come and go, and most of them come with missions.

Among them, the most important task is often to attract the immortal seedlings from the clan to go to Shengya Mountain to practice.

“That man… seems to be the third brother?”

The rich old man who was ignored by everyone had a hint of surprise in his eyes and murmured to himself.

(End of this chapter)

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