Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 964 - 938: Brothers Reunion

Tangyu did not rush back to his mountain peak for cultivation, but instead walked towards Disciple Peak, naturally wanting to see the situation with his big brother and second brother.

In Disciple Peak, it was indeed majestic and beautiful, with a mystical immortal charm, as if one was in an immortal realm. Palaces made of white jade stones stood tall, with cranes occasionally flying by and white clouds drifting about. The peak was bustling, with disciples visible everywhere. Each had an extraordinary immortal aura, exuding a presence of the immortal clan.

Tangyu’s arrival also attracted quite a bit of attention.

The news of being the sect master’s direct disciple was too shocking, spreading like wildfire and known throughout the city. The discussions about this news on Disciple Peak were naturally extremely fervent.

Those old disciples had not seen Tangyu’s face, so regarding this unfamiliar face’s arrival, some guesses naturally arose. Amidst the gazes, there were a few suspicious looks cast at Tangyu.

Suddenly, a man in golden clothes walked over, looking at Tangyu without the slightest concern, curling his lips and asking, "You are Tangyu?"

Tangyu glanced at the newcomer and said, "That’s right, what advice might you have?"

The man in golden clothes chuckled and said, "I wouldn’t dare to give advice, just curious and came to ask. It seems you really are the sect master’s direct disciple. With such a status, how dare I give advice, I could barely find time to flatter you. Haha, it’s nothing, just asking casually."

Tangyu slightly raised his eyebrows, but since he wasn’t looking for trouble, Tangyu didn’t pay much attention and continued walking up the mountain.

"By the way, are you looking for your friends?" the man in golden clothes suddenly inquired.

Tangyu said, "Indeed, can Senior Brother tell me?"

The man in golden clothes laughed aloud and said, "It’s a small thing, but I don’t know exactly where your friends are, just the general area. The new disciples are all in that section. Coincidentally, I’m heading there, so I’ll take you along."

"Alright, it’s no trouble for Senior Brother," Tangyu didn’t refuse.

The man in golden clothes led the way in front, introducing himself adeptly, "My name is Long Boye, people call me Prince Boye."

"Prince?" Tangyu looked at the man in golden clothes.

Long Boye waved his hand with a smile and said, "Haha, just vanity and narcissism, I’m no prince. If I really were a prince, I wouldn’t be at Yanshan Sect as a disciple. A kingdom that powerful wouldn’t be any less than the Yanshan Sect. Such a noble status wouldn’t even be inferior to that of a direct disciple of the sect master."

Tangyu chuckled lightly, finding Long Boye to be quite a character.

Before long, Long Boye stopped, pointed, and said, "Here we are, you could probably just shout, and your friends would hear you."

"Good, thank you," Tangyu clasped his hands in thanks.

Long Boye waved his hand, "Small matter, I’ll be going now." With that, Long Boye left.

As Tangyu stepped into this area, he indeed saw some familiar faces, those who had participated in the disciple selection together in this batch. While he couldn’t name them, they were somewhat familiar.

"Hey, look over there, isn’t that Tangyu? Everyone says he’s already a direct disciple, is it really true?"

"Could it be a lie, he was personally taken away by the sect master, he’s definitely a direct disciple."

"Sigh, really envious, not having to participate in the third round, but directly noticed by the sect master. It seems the test of the Path of Dao Patterns is crucial."

Tangyu’s arrival naturally sparked quite a bit of conversation.

Tangyu walked over, clasped his hands, and asked, "Everyone, can you tell me where Yu Feng and Zi Cang live?"

Upon hearing Tangyu’s question, a few people in that area responded enthusiastically, "Are you talking about them? We know, we know, I’ll take you there."

Having the chance to make friends with Tangyu was naturally not to be missed.

"Alright, thank you," Tangyu nodded.

The man led Tangyu inside, with a hint of excitement on his face, "My name is Dong Xiaowu, we’ve met before."

Tangyu nodded and said, "Yes, I know, we met at the Immortal Music Palace."

"Haha, indeed, at the Immortal Music Palace. I was defeated by Yao Jiguang in a battle, then you went up and defeated Yao Jiguang. Tsk tsk, I didn’t expect you’d become a direct disciple of the sect master," Dong Xiaowu said.

Regarding Dong Xiaowu, Tangyu had a slight favorable impression the last time at the Immortal Music Palace, which is why he asked him for directions.

Tangyu curled his lips and said, "Being a direct disciple of the sect master isn’t the most important thing, the Path of the Immortals still has to be walked by oneself. A regular disciple can still become an elite. Even if I am a direct disciple of the sect master, if I stop progressing and can’t keep up with you, I’m afraid the sect master will abandon me in the future. Everything still requires one’s own effort."

Dong Xiaowu nodded in agreement, "Well said, indeed. On the path of cultivation, the most important thing is one’s own efforts. Everything else is external, and the more external things there are, they may not necessarily be beneficial. Of course, external things can be the cherry on top, making your path smoother and with fewer detours. However, time will still temper everything. Those who can grow will surely be those who strive themselves."

"Otherwise, no matter how much external power you receive, in the end, you won’t really grow. Being a Sect Master’s direct disciple means you start with a slight advantage. But in the end, the platform is the same for everyone. Haha, even so, it still makes everyone envious."

Tangyu chuckled lightly, people are just like that.

Quickly, Dong Xiaowu led Tangyu to a courtyard: "This is Yu Feng’s place, but I’m not sure if he’s here. Let’s check first."

Dong Xiaowu said as he stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon someone came to open it. It was Yu Feng: "Hey, Dong Xiaowu, why are you here? Oh, Third Brother, it’s you. Haha, Third Brother, I’ve been expecting you. I was just discussing you with Big Brother Zhuang Qian, and didn’t expect to speak of Cao Cao, and here you come. Come in, come in."

Seeing Yu Feng, Tangyu’s mood suddenly lifted, and he nodded with a smile: "Second Brother, long time no see."

Dong Xiaowu said, "Alright, I’ll take my leave now."

"Okay." Tangyu nodded to him.

Tangyu followed Yu Feng into the courtyard, and under a gazebo, he saw Zi Cang and Zhuang Qian leisurely drinking wine, looking quite content.

"Big Brother Zhuang Qian, you’re here drinking without inviting me, that’s not very nice," Tangyu joked.

When Zi Cang and Zhuang Qian saw it was Tangyu, they immediately stood up to greet him.

Zhuang Qian punched Tangyu on the chest, laughing heartily: "Haha, Brother Tangyu, the Sect Master’s direct disciple is actually willing to see us, we really are honored. Yu Feng, don’t you feel like your place is now overflowing with brilliance? Haha, being a direct disciple really does feel different, you even look more handsome."

Tangyu also laughed, feeling most at ease with them.

Yu Feng said, "Don’t just stand there, come have a drink. Look, we even prepared an extra cup for you. Third Brother, even though you weren’t here, your place was reserved."

"Haha, Second Brother, you are so considerate," Tangyu laughed, sitting down.

After they sat down, Zhuang Qian curiously asked, "Brother Tangyu, how does it feel to become a Sect Master’s direct disciple?"

Tangyu dismissively said, "Nothing special, just normal. What’s there?"

Zhuang Qian grinned: "You’re teasing us, right? I feel like you’re acting like you got a great deal and are pretending it’s nothing special. How can this awesome thing be normal? It’s not logical."

Tangyu laughed and said, "Nothing much, at most the treatment is a bit better than yours, that’s all."

"Cough cough, just a bit better? Look, you’re at least treated like an elite disciple. You probably have your own mountain for cultivation, right? Plus, you can have servants, and the choice of spells is up to you, right? The Sect Master will surely give you some treasures, too. All these things can’t be bought with money," Zhuang Qian said.

Yu Feng also smiled and said, "Zhuang Qian, stop being envious, envy won’t help. A Sect Master’s direct disciple naturally has some good benefits, it’d be strange if not."

Zhuang Qian said seriously, "I’m not envious, just jealous."

"Hahaha!!!"

After some laughter and a round of drinks, the four celebrated becoming disciples of the Yanshan Sect, a joyous occasion indeed.

Joking, talking freely, making grand plans, and having aspirations for the future is indeed a beautiful thing.

"By the way, Third Brother, Luo Xiaobing got eliminated in the second round," Yu Feng said suddenly.

Tangyu nodded, "I know."

"Hey hey, Brother Tangyu, I think you have some thoughts about her, right?" Zhuang Qian winked at Tangyu.

Tangyu said, "What could I be thinking? Have you forgotten how pure I am?"

"Pure? Then why did I hear from Yu Feng that you have over a dozen confidantes? Is that what you call pure? Can I just spray you in the face with that?" Zhuang Qian frankly exposed Tangyu.

Tangyu looked at Yu Feng, who quickly said, "Third Brother, don’t look at me like that, I don’t remember saying anything, let’s drink."

Zhuang Qian said, "Hehe, don’t pretend, I know you’re a wolf from the North. Tell us, what are you going to do about Luo Xiaobing? She seems like a nice girl, why not take her in directly? Haha, you have a servant position now, right? Why not ask her if she wants one, so she can stay at Yanshan Sect. Although she wouldn’t officially be a disciple, she’d be like a half-disciple."

"Yeah, Tangyu, we think so too. If we can help Luo Xiaobing, we should. After all, we’re all friends," Yu Feng also said.

Tangyu replied, "That’s what I was thinking."

Zhuang Qian slapped the table and said, "Haha, I knew I was right. I told you, Brother Tangyu never forgets his romantic nature."