"Peerless Beauty, Number One Under Heaven: Have you ever seen how the Great Ascension Immortal Lord and the Nascent Soul Ancestor were tricked?"

"Working diligently as a housekeeper: ...would my master count?"

"Peerless Beauty, Number One Under Heaven: Oh dear, that old man isn't good-looking anymore! Do you want to see the powerful figures of the sect get tricked?"

"Danxiang Rufeng: I want to see! Is Yuanzu going to trick us?"

"Diligent Alchemist: I strongly suggest that Ancestor Yuanzu start live streaming! The pre-recorded streams aren't good!"

"Old Taoist's goal is Mahayana, but he won't advance or change his nickname: That old woman Wen from above! Explain to me again what you meant by what you just said?!"

Wen Qingyuan pretended not to notice and turned off the team chat mode, secretly activating the real-time mirror sharing function of the black gold bracelet. At the same time, all the disciples smiled wickedly, and then...

Start watching the live stream.

The mirror flickered, revealing a reception room. The room was quite large, but now there were many more people inside, making it feel rather cramped.

Two imposing old men sat at the head of the table, with auras of spiritual energy swirling around them. Their powerful and domineering presence, even through the transmission of the black gold bracelet, almost intimidated everyone who was not present.

Wen Qingyuan sat in the third position. Although she was the master, strength was the most important thing in the cultivation world. As long as she had not advanced to the Mahayana stage, she would still have to take a step back when she saw a Mahayana Immortal Lord with an arrogant status.

“Senior Fengxing, my student is weak in cultivation and timid. If her aura is too strong and frightens her, don’t blame me for having to protect her.”

Wen Qingyuanzu had a slight smile on his lips as he took a sip of tea. His face was adorned with a faint smile, but no matter how you looked at it, it seemed to carry a hint of ill intent.

The one addressed as Senior Fengxing was an elderly man with white hair and loose skin. His old eyes were somewhat dim, but he was still very energetic, and his gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, as if he were pondering something.

Xuan Yan Dan Zu sent a message to his disciples explaining:

"This is Chen Lingzi of Ziwei Heavenly Palace, whose Daoist name is Fengxing Immortal Lord. Her lifespan is not long, and she has been in seclusion for a long time. I don't know why, but she suddenly came out of seclusion fifteen years ago. It seems that she went to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Demon Cave, but she has never admitted it."

Chen Lingzi didn't take it seriously: "How could I possibly lose my composure and bully a little girl at the Golden Core stage? If I lose control of my pressure, Wen Qing, you can take action directly."

Aside from close friends, cultivators address each other by their Daoist titles. Rogue cultivators don't pay as much attention to Daoist titles as those in sects; they usually just add an honorific title to their name.

Wen Qingqing is called Wen Qing Yuanzu, and Nie Xuanyan is Xuanyan Danzu. If Yue Yuan advances to the Nascent Soul stage one day, he won't need to choose a title; he'll simply be Yue Yuan Laozu.

Chen Lingzi thought to himself, with his cultivation as a Mahayana Immortal Lord, he wouldn't even flinch if a mountain collapsed in front of him, so how could he not control his emotions?

He casually picked up his teacup, and just as he took a sip, he sensed the aura of a golden elixir approaching the door and gently knocking.

It must be that young weapon cultivator. With such outstanding talent, we should definitely try to win her over...

But why does this aura seem somewhat familiar?

It feels like I've seen this person somewhere before... but where could it be?

He's been in seclusion for so many years and has only left the sect a few times. He wouldn't normally see cultivators with such low cultivation levels...

Just then, Wen Qingyuan called the person in, and the girl in red bowed her head and respectfully performed a junior's greeting towards the room.

Then, he slowly raised his head.