Mystic Sun World, Profound Spirit Continent.
The ancestral land of the Essence Fire Race, the Ten Thousand Flames Mountain Range.
Inside a secret chamber, Yan Zheng sat cross-legged on a red meditation cushion, his eyes tightly closed. A layer of red rosy clouds enveloped his body.
A Sound Transmission Talisman flew in and landed before him.
Yan Zheng opened his eyes and furrowed his brows.
He grabbed the Sound Transmission Talisman and crushed it, whereupon a respectful woman's voice rang out. "Patriarch, a senior has come to visit. He claims to be from the Golden Chi Clan of the Vast Cloud World and says he is an old friend of yours."
"The Golden Chi Clan!"
Yan Zheng furrowed his brows, his face taking on a contemplative expression.
He took out a Message Disk flickering with red light, inserted a Hand Seal, and asked, "What did he say his name was? Where is he now?"
In his early years, he had traveled abroad and had indeed met a Great Ascension Cultivator from the Golden Chi Clan.
The Golden Chi Clan held considerable power in the Vast Cloud World and had many experts. It had no fewer than five Great Ascension Cultivators and possessed the potential to become a major clan.
"His name is Jin Lei! He said his cultivation was relatively low back then, so you might not remember him, Patriarch, but you certainly remember his grand-uncle, Jin Hong! He brought more than a dozen Body Integration Cultivators and is currently outside the Ten Thousand Flames Mountain Range. Your grandson didn't dare let him in."
A pleasant woman's voice rang out.
"Jin Hong! So he is Daoist Jin's descendant."
Yan Zheng suddenly understood and left his residence.
Outside the Ten Thousand Flames Mountain Range, a flying boat flickering with golden light