Ping'an Immortal City, Teleportation Hall!
In the teleportation hall on the right, atop the incomparably profound Teleportation Array platform...
A radiant glow suddenly flickered to life!
As hazy teleportation Spirit Light flashed!
A tall, slender figure stepped out from the Teleportation Array platform.
At the same time!
In one corner of the teleportation hall, the old man dozing behind the counter saw the teleportation formation blaze with light!
At first, he paid it no mind, assuming some junior had returned and activated the teleportation formation. Still, he opened his cloudy, sleep-heavy eyes!
The instant the old man caught sight of the figure stepping down from the array!
In an instant!
A jolt flashed through his mind.
The old man sprang up like a crazed rabbit, leaping from the Rocking Chair. He hurried out from behind the counter and knelt before that figure.
"De Yuan pays respects to the Clan Ancestor!"
Indeed!
This old man was the Foundation Establishment Realm Mortal Cultivator of the Cheng Immortal Clan stationed in this teleportation hall.
He was also a member of the Cheng Immortal Clan's De generation.
On the other side!
Seeing the old man kneel to the ground with such practiced smoothness, Cheng Buzheng gave a light chuckle and said:
"Enough. Get up!"
"And you are getting on in years. There is no need for such a grand salute every time."
As he spoke.
Cheng Buzheng flicked his sleeve!
An invisible force spread out, raising the old man who was kneeling before him.
After being helped to his feet, the old man gave a chuckle and said:
"Clan Ancestor, it's just a habit, isn't it?
"Whenever this junior sees you, Clan Ancestor, I simply can't help but..."
Seeing the old man acting like an old child, Cheng Buzheng smiled but said nothing more.