False History, Cloud Sea of Heaven-Reaching.
Watching the rolling thunderclouds not far away disperse unwillingly under compulsion, no longer able to reach Jiangxi or the Overseas, the First Generation Elixir Peak Master looked astonished.
"He really withstood it."
"What kind of profound mystery was that? He clearly had not attained a Fruit Position, yet he forcibly deprived two of the [Five Elements]. It was somewhat like the Ancestral Dragon's Innate Divinity Method."
Elsewhere, Butian Que likewise licked his lips.
"What an impressive man. He was even more formidable than the Eastern Sovereign of old. Pity he was another one like you, Senior Brother—utterly blind to romance, unable to see beyond the outer appearance of flesh."
First Generation Elixir Peak Master: "."
"No one can accept your particular brand of nonsense."
Faced with her senior brother's rebuke, Butian Que gave a coquettish laugh. "Not necessarily. Didn't Senior Brother fall for it back then? And you liked it very much too."
"You still dare bring that up?"
At those words, the First Generation Elixir Peak Master's expression became incomparably aggrieved. "I made a breakthrough at the critical moment and reined in at the edge of the precipice. Nothing happened!"
But what was the result?
The gossip spread far and wide.
Because he had run too far away, no one had seen him make a breakthrough at the critical moment and decisively shake off Butian Que. All they had seen was Butian Que chasing him until his clothes were in disarray.
And so the rumors began to spread.
No matter how he tried to clear things up, everyone merely wore knowing, half-smiling expressions.
He had nearly been angered to death.
Back then, Lord Si Sui had even secretly come in person to ask about it. It was only because they were fellow disciples