That startling streak of rainbow was swift indeed. In the time it took to drink barely half a cup of tea, it had arrived before his eyes. The radiance drew in, revealing the face of a middle-aged big man.
He looked to be a little over forty, with a sturdy build and a vigorous air.
Though his face was lined with the marks of hardship, Lin Xuan found him extremely familiar.
After sizing Lin Xuan up, that man likewise looked startled and stammered, "Y-you are..."
"Senior Brother Ma, it has been a hundred years. I trust you have been well." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth as he spoke calmly.
"You really are Junior Brother Lin?"
Though he already had a guess in his heart, the middle-aged big man still hardly dared recognize him.
"Who else would it be? I did not expect to meet Senior Brother Ma again here either," Lin Xuan said with some emotion.
This man was named Ma Tianxiong. In the past, he had also been an immortal cultivator of Floating Cloud Valley. Though Lin Xuan had not met him many times, they could barely be said to have had some friendship.
"Junior Brother Lin, you have already advanced to the Nascent Soul Realm?" Sweeping his divine sense over Lin Xuan, Ma Tianxiong said with a face full of shock.
Lin Xuan smiled faintly.
Ma Tianxiong's expression was filled with disbelief. Only after a long while did he give a wry laugh and speak. "Several decades ago, Ma once heard people say that Junior Brother... no, Senior had become the Young Master of Spirit Herb Mountain. I thought it was only rumors growing legs as they spread, but I never imagined it was actually true. Congratulations, Senior, on advancing to the