The combined power of three Nascent Soul cultivators was enough to make them a regional overlord.

However, these three Nascent Soul cultivators quietly stayed in an ordinary-looking little village.

Even though the Shu family has fallen to its current state, it still has three Nascent Soul cultivators in charge.

Is this the strength of a reclusive family?

Chen Tianwen felt a chill run down his spine.

The Shu family alone possesses such profound heritage.

How terrifying must those immortal families that have produced so many saints be?

Have all those dragons, phoenixes, and qilin truly disappeared into the long river of history?

One question after another arose in Chen Tianwen's mind.

"Mr. Chen, please."

Shu Yuntian's voice pulled him back to reality.

"I have already informed the family, so we can go down directly."

After Shu Yuntian finished speaking, the three of them slowly landed on the open space in the center of the village.

The open space wasn't large; a simple pavilion stood in the center, where a dozen or so people were waiting for them.

"Grand Uncle, you're all here."

Shu Yuntian landed on the ground and bowed respectfully to a hunched old man at the front of the crowd.

Chen Tianwen glanced at the old man and found that his cultivation level was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, and that he was still in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

It's hard to imagine that Shu Yuntian, a powerful figure who commands respect in the outside world, would bow to an old man who is only at the initial stage of Foundation Establishment.

"This is our family's great-uncle. Don't let his Foundation Establishment cultivation fool you; he's two hundred years old. He's the oldest and most senior member of our Shu family!"

Shu Yiyao, standing beside Chen Tianwen, introduced them.