Under Chen Lin's gaze, an ugly, one-eyed Daoist slowly walked into the valley.
The old Daoist seemed to move slowly, yet in just a few steps, he had reached Chen Lin.
"Greetings, Daoist Destiny!"
Chen Lin was astonished to see the old Daoist and had no idea why he had appeared here, but he still took the initiative to salute him.
The man had once kindly warned him not to lightly alter other people's destinies, lest he suffer fate backlash and make his own destiny fraught with misfortune.
Since then, he had rarely used his Destiny River divine ability, and his fortunes had indeed improved considerably.
Before the old Daoist could speak, a young Daoist appeared at the valley entrance, swiftly flew over, and stood behind him, giving Chen Lin a slight bow.
Chen Lin glanced at the young Daoist and found him somewhat familiar. After carefully sensing his aura, his expression froze slightly.
"Zhenyangzi?"
He asked with some uncertainty.
The young Daoist immediately smiled, flicked the whisk in his hand, and bowed. "I never expected Senior Chen to still remember this humble Daoist. I'm truly delighted."
Once the young man confirmed it, Chen Lin was genuinely surprised.
He had never expected to see this young Daoist again. Back in Tianfeng City on the Xuanyue Continent, the boy had not yet reached adulthood and had only been at foundation establishment. Now, however, he had already reached the late spirit transformation realm!
That speed was simply outrageous!
But once Chen Lin recalled that the young man was an extraordinary existence born with innate foundation establishment, he understood. People like him were heaven's favored children, even rarer than talent holders.
"So it really is Fellow Daoist Zhenyangzi. May I ask whether you managed to rescue your master?"
His master was the old