"It's been a hundred years, Brother Shentu. You still cut quite a figure." Ji Chi returned the greeting, looking over the elder before him. He said slowly, "Your cultivation has advanced even further, too. I'm ashamed to say I've let these past hundred years go to waste."
The gray-robed cultivator, Shentu Weiyan, said, "You're too modest, Brother Ji. I heard you've spent these past years cultivating a divine ability. There's a hint of profound depth in your aura now. I imagine you've already mastered it?"
After a few pleasantries, Shentu Weiyan got straight to the point. "Brother Ji, may I ask whether the one undergoing tribulation in the Eternal Night Desert is your sect's Young Master?"
At that, Ji Chi shook his head slightly. "I was in seclusion at the sect when I sensed that the Life Soul Lamp of an important descendant had gone out. That's why I hurried here."
Hearing this, Shentu Weiyan slowly nodded.
Excellent!
The Young Sect Master of the Innate Religion was indeed a leading figure among the younger generation, with exceptional talent and extremely high cultivation.
If nothing unexpected happened, this junior would have gone very far on the path of cultivation. Who knew how many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures that journey would have consumed? He was one of the calamities facing this world!
Now that he was dead and his Dao extinguished, that was excellent!
Thinking of this, Shentu Weiyan said, "Since it isn't your sect's Young Master, and the Saint and Saintess of the Chongming Sect have only recently entered the Nascent Soul stage, they couldn't possibly be rushing things and reaching Spirit Transformation so soon."
"As for the Imperial Son of Wushi Villa, he's still fighting on the Jiuyi Mountain battlefield. I haven't heard that he's entered the territory of