Two years later, in the marketplace at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.
As a streak of escaping light flashed, two figures appeared on the previously empty Teleportation Platform.
At the sight of the two, the guard cultivators stationed near the Teleportation Array froze briefly before immediately stepping forward and kneeling.
"Disciples pay respects to Martial Uncle and Ancestor!"
Facing the crowd's respectful salutations, the White-clothed Woman at the front gave a slight wave of her hand and led the man behind her briskly down from the Teleportation Platform.
A moment later, the two vanished together into the Teleportation Hall.
Only after the White-clothed Woman and her companion had left did a young man with only Foundation Establishment Early Stage cultivation in the hall cautiously ask the old man beside him, unable to hold back any longer.
"Senior Brother Luo, why did Ancestor Bai suddenly come to Qingyun Mountain today? And who is that Martial Uncle beside her? I've never seen him before. Could he be a Martial Uncle who recently formed his Golden Core?"
"Junior Brother Qian, that question has stumped me. Why Ancestor Bai came to Qingyun Mountain is not something juniors like us could possibly know.
"As for that Martial Uncle behind her, I have heard of him. He seems to be Martial Uncle Su, Ancestor Bai's personal disciple.
"This Martial Uncle Su is a rare genius. They say he is only a few years older than you, yet he successfully formed his Golden Core after cultivating in the sect for less than seventy years."
Hearing the old man's explanation, the young man said in astonishment, "Forming a Golden Core in less than seventy years of cultivation? How could such a genius possibly exist in this world?
"Senior Brother, surely you did not hear that from some unreliable