As Qiao Wanjun's illusory figure dispersed, Lu Ran no longer planned to linger in the human world. He summoned an Ancient Bronze Mirror into his hand.
But then he paused, as if remembering something. He searched the Sculpture Garden for a moment and connected closely with the two stone statues, Biwu and the Tree Face Demon. [Grandpa Cheng.]
Within Fallen Immortal Mountain, Cheng Yi and Cheng Li received the Voice Transmission at the same time.
The two First Generation Battle Sheep were still somewhat unaccustomed to it.
After all, they had lived for an entire lifetime, yet the number of times they had received a God's Voice Transmission could be counted on one hand. In those few transmissions, the Gods had always been solemn, even cold and merciless.
When had a transmission ever begun by calling them "Grandpa"?
Who could possibly bear that?
[Mountain Lord?]
[Is that the Mountain Lord?] The two Voice Transmissions arrived one after another.
[How has your cultivation been?] Lu Ran asked simply, and the replies he received left him quite satisfied.
After Cheng Yi bound himself to the stone statue, he could be said to have been reborn. His path of cultivation had begun advancing in great strides once more, and he had now reached Sea Realm Third Stage.
Although Cheng Li was still at Sea Realm Fourth Stage, he was already close to touching the threshold of the peak.
[Good! I'm about to leave. Grandpas Cheng, you needn't reply—just listen to me.] Lu Ran gathered his thoughts before continuing, [I found news of Grandpa Cheng Xin.]
Inside the Respecting Immortals Hall of Fallen Immortal Village, Cheng Yi, who was kneeling deep within the main hall, abruptly widened his cloudy eyes.
Within a Private Courtyard in the forest outside the village, Cheng Li also lowered