You Are Pudu Cihang? Then Who Am I?

Everyone took their seats and began drinking tea. Chen Xuan brought out the Enlightenment Tea, and instantly, its fragrance filled the air, leaving everyone intoxicated by it.

"What kind of tea is this?" Yan Chixia asked, his face full of shock.

"This is Enlightenment Tea. When an ordinary person drinks a cup, it can not only extend their lifespan but also help them comprehend the path of the immortals. The effects of a single cup are enough to rival a hundred years of cultivation, and it can even change one's constitution," Cihang explained.

"This is actually divine tea!" Ning Caichen was completely stunned.

"Tea brewed by my master really does taste better..." Wen Jing happily took a sip.

"Woman, watch yourself. This is my brother-in-law," Xuanming said bluntly.

"No, I won't. What can you do about it?" Wen Jing flaunted herself smugly, completely ignoring Xuanming. After all, she was the one who had kept Mosquito Daoist.

"You..." Xuanming really wanted to have it out with her. This woman was as irritating as ever.

"Enough." Chen Xuan looked at the two women and asked, "What are you planning to do next? Continue performing good deeds and accumulating merit?"

"Master has appeared, so I feel my journey is complete." Wen Jing waved her hand.

"This bridge was my final good deed. I've already gathered enough wealth and obtained some worldly merit, enough to pass safely through the great calamity." Cihang calculated for a moment, quite satisfied with what she had accomplished during this period.

Chen Xuan naturally understood that the two women wanted to travel together, so there was no need to stop them. After all, eliminating those innate resentments would indeed take some time.

Lü Dongbin had different plans. He said, "The Eight Immortals are still working hard to save the