The Master of the Nine Nether Flower Sea, You Jiang!
When Jiang Sheng heard the name, a thread of astonishment rose in him. It felt as if time had reversed, carrying him back to the ancient years.
You Jiang was no simple name. Its most accurate designation was the You Jiang clan, a race of ancient innate divinities, later a great clan among the human race. Today, the four surnames Meng, Meng, Jiang, and Jiang among humanity all came from the ancient You Jiang clan.
And Jiang Sheng remembered that the Daoist canon of Penglai recorded that, in the ancient years, the most famous of the You Jiang clan had been none other than the Master of the Other Shore River, the Nine Nether Flower Master—Granny You Jiang.
And that one, in later generations, was called Meng Po.
Could the woman before him be a Dao-shadow left behind by that ancient Granny You Jiang?!
Jiang Sheng looked at the graceful, beautiful female cultivator before him, thought for a moment, then returned the courtesy and said, "So the Master of the Nine Nether Flower Sea stands before me. This poor Daoist is Lingyuan. Greetings."
You Jiang gazed at Jiang Sheng thoughtfully, her eyes deep with meaning. "When this concubine gave her name just now, Daoist Priest's expression seemed as though you knew who this concubine was."
Jiang Sheng shook his head. "This poor Daoist does not know, nor does this poor Daoist wish to know. Fairy You Jiang, this poor Daoist has come here only to bring that child back."
You Jiang turned her head and looked at Ye Gan, whose face was full of intoxicated bliss, and could not help covering her mouth with a light laugh. "Daoist Priest wishes to take that young man away, but that young man