Secret Buyer-Chapter 174 - 139: Ancestor of Land Immortals, Greetings to You

Chapter 174: Chapter 139: Ancestor of Land Immortals, Greetings to You

Amidst his swirling thoughts, he heard Zhang Tianming continue:

"That one is the junior chief of Golden University for the third years. The lady beside him is a dean at Golden University. They all personally came to Chongyang to attend a special banquet."

As he spoke, Zhang Tianming put down his wine glass and made a gentleman’s salute:

"I would like to invite Miss Zhang to attend this special banquet with me."

Zhang Xiaoxi looked confused:

"Do I know you?"

"You’ll know me in the future, Miss Zhang."

Zhang Fusheng, standing nearby, was thoughtful. The son of the Chongyang Military Commander... the direct descendant of a Grandmaster, why is he so eager to befriend Zhang Xiaoxi?

Is it because of the Source Point Research Institute?

He rubbed his chin.

"Is this gentleman a friend of Miss Zhang?"

Zhang Tianming suddenly looked towards him, took out two invitations from his pocket, handing one to Zhang Xiaoxi and the other to Zhang Fusheng.

He spoke with a sense of pride:

"Since you’re a friend of Miss Zhang, you’re also a friend of mine. This invitation is hard to obtain in Chongyang City..."

Zhang Fusheng glanced at the invitation.

It had a lot of scribbles, signed with the words [Celestial Treasure].

Brilliant.

It’s truly from the master, truly my apprenticeship banquet.

He looked at Zhang Tianming, then at the distant Grandmaster from the Ancient Saint Sect, suddenly feeling suspicious.

Master, who exactly did you invite?

How many of Master’s old acquaintances are there?

Zhang Fusheng began to wonder, it’s just an apprenticeship feast, but what has Master turned it into?

Thoughts swirling, a smile appeared on his face:

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Tianming smiled and nodded to the still dazed Zhang Xiaoxi, then gracefully retreated with his wine glass.

Zhang Fusheng glanced around the banquet hall and noticed that there were many similar scenes. Each researcher had a nobleman or lady by their side, also offering invitations.

Ah, the invitations to my apprenticeship banquet.

That feeling was a bit strange.

"A special banquet."

Zhang Xiaoxi looked through the invitation and clicked her tongue in wonder:

"I actually heard Xue mention it this afternoon. She said many big figures and prodigies rushed to Chongyang just for this banquet..."

She shook her head, playfully poked Zhang Fusheng’s arm with a cheerful grin:

"See, stick with your big sister, and you’ll see the world!"

Zhang Fusheng glanced sideways at her:

"Yes, yes, just hope you’re still this cocky tomorrow."

"What do you mean!"

Zhang Xiaoxi glared and rolled up her sleeves, looking like she was about to pounce up,

but was easily pushed down by a single finger on her forehead from Zhang Fusheng.

"Give it up!"

He chuckled:

"Remember, things aren’t the same now. Want to lay a finger on me? And have a look at where we are."

Zhang Xiaoxi struggled desperately, but couldn’t overcome that single finger and immediately lost her energy.

"Indeed, hit your brother while he’s young." She murmured with a grumble.

As the banquet neared its end,

it was odd that guests kept arriving.

Zhang Fusheng leaned against a corner, eating lots with Zhang Xiaoxi, while observing the scenes at the banquet,

In the center of the crowd, Hu Zhongli and Zhou Muniu were surrounded by people. Elder Yu and the Governor were among them,

A little farther out, he could see the other two Grandmasters who participated in the attack two days ago,

one from the Eastern Sect and the other from the Mandala Lineage.

The Pantheon one wasn’t seen.

So...

Where is the Master’s ancestor?

Zhang Fusheng raised an eyebrow, feeling that things were a bit strange, this banquet came out of nowhere.

It was said to welcome Hu Zhongli and Golden Legislator Zhou Muniu, but do you really need to invite so many people?

Just from what he could see, Zhang Fusheng was sure that the cultists in this banquet hall weren’t few.

As he scanned around,

an old figure appeared next to him out of nowhere.

Zhang Fusheng turned his eyes sharply to see a radiant old man with a faint smiling face, looking kindly.

"And you are?"

Asked Zhang Xiaoxi as she munched on food, muffled.

"Don’t like noise, found this place peaceful, so came to sit." The old man casually said, pulling a chair to sit beside Zhang Fusheng.

Zhang Fusheng raised an eyebrow.

Obviously directed at him.

This old man knows him

Is it... the Master’s ancestor??

The Master’s ancestor Yuan Feidao, his information is not public on the Divine Net, almost nothing is in the records of the Public Security Headquarters, nor are there any photos.

The other party didn’t give him any creepy dangerous vibe.

But it’s probably the Master’s ancestor.

With thoughts racing through,

The old man extended his wine glass, and Zhang Fusheng clinked glasses with him instinctively.

"Young man, your Essence, Qi, and Spirit are quite good."

The old man smiled slightly and gently asked:

"What level have you cultivated to?"

Zhang Fusheng pondered, not knowing what exactly this master’s ancestor intended.

But no matter what, that’s not something until the trial on February 9 next year.

Before then, showing talent might be a good choice.

He quietly replied:

"Three chains, two viscera unlocked."

Beside him, Zhang Xiaoxi looked up confused, two viscera?

What is two viscera?

What are chains?

She continued to bury her head in food.

The old man showed a look of surprise:

"Is that so? That’s...not bad."

He spoke lightly:

"Young one, it seems to me your bone structure is exceptional, seemingly born extraordinary, would you allow me to take a look?"

Zhang Fusheng nodded:

"Naturally."

He had confidence in his current Root Bone.

The old man’s hand was placed on his wrist.

Zhang Fusheng quietly observed himself as skeleton, concealing things he didn’t want to reveal,

Combining with his current Millennial Position, and with the Contract suppressed within his brow’s Ancestral Acupoint, his body hid the Great Power of True Intent, and concealed abnormalities within very well.

He was confident that even if this was the master’s ancestor who was trying to Ascend to God, he wouldn’t perceive his true foundation!

"Immaculate and pure."

The old man whispered in amazement:

"Seems only just opened the liver, but already shows a glazed hue, surely a naturally unstained person, truly extraordinary."

Zhang Fusheng modestly responded:

"Compared to my brothers and sisters, it’s nothing."

"Do not belittle yourself."

The old man smiled, but strangely, after checking Zhang Fusheng’s Root Bone, his fingers remained on his wrist. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Zhang Fusheng found it odd, what was this master’s ancestor doing?

Just as the thought emerged.

As this grand banquet was reaching its end, the last guest arrived fashionably late.

Looking up to see,

it was another very elderly man, who carried a unique aura of majesty.

"Yuan Feidao!"

Someone laughed heartily:

"Old Mr. Yuan!"

It was the Governor, smiling as he approached:

"You’re really late, come, come, let me introduce you to the new Legislator Zhou, and Elder Hu..."

The Governor escorted Old Mr. Yuan back to the center of the banquet, where they chatted with the Golden Legislator.

Zhang Fusheng: ?

He instinctively looked at the old man next to him.

The latter suddenly let go of the grip on Zhang Fusheng’s wrist, with a slight excited smile, softly said:

"It’s really you."

"We have found you."

He leaned in, whispered next to Zhang Fusheng’s ear:

"The Ancestor of Land Immortals, sends his regards through us."