Embodying Myriad Traits, I Will Ultimately Become Immortal

Dan River was a subordinate city of Jiuyan.

During the pre-class meeting earlier, the people from the police station had also heard about Jiuyan's arrest of Wang Jian.

Now, seeing Meng Chuan, the official in charge of the task, they each saluted him respectfully.

Meng Chuan shook his head, telling them there was no need for such formalities.

Don't take a chicken feather for an imperial edict. With the National Task over, his identity was simply that of a Martial University student.

The police station personnel stayed behind to investigate the scene. Meng Chuan exchanged phone numbers with the captain so that any follow-up intelligence could be relayed promptly.

He then clasped his hands in farewell and headed up the mountain with the master and disciple beside him.

The sun was blazing overhead, and not a cloud stretched across the sky.

He looked up at the golden-topped palace floating above verdant peaks, and his steps unconsciously quickened.

Behind him, Wang Ye stared thoughtfully at Meng Chuan's back.

In his mind, the sight of everyone from the police station saluting Meng Chuan had woven a mysterious identity around him.

"It's only been a little over a year since we last met. What has Brother Meng been through?"

Halfway up the mountain, Zhao Shousui walked at the front.

As if suddenly recalling something, he turned to Meng Chuan and said:

"Once we reach the back mountain, come to my place first and change into an Martial Emperor Daoist robe—like the one I'm wearing."

Wudang Mountain was divided into the front mountain and the back mountain.

The front mountain was a scenic area open to tourists and outsiders.

Martial artists and ordinary people alike could come here to visit and sightsee, so long as they paid for a ticket.

The back mountain, meanwhile,