Half a day later.
Cheng Buzheng left the main hall and headed toward the Teleportation Hall in the Immortal City.
Before long.
He arrived not far from the grand teleportation hall.
Before entering the hall, he glanced toward the Immortal Mansion Spirit Mountain soaring into the clouds in the distance.
"Brother Jiang, don't let your old friend down!"
"I'm still looking forward to the day we can drink and make merry together!"
Cheng Buzheng gazed deeply at the Immortal Mansion Spirit Mountain, thinking to himself.
With a sigh!
His figure vanished outside the teleportation hall.
At the same time.
Immortal Mansion Spirit Mountain, within a certain Cave Mansion.
Inside the secret chamber.
An old man with his eyes shut, a face full of wrinkles, and graying hair sat cross-legged atop a large Spirit Wood bed.
Though this aged Mortal Cultivator was exceedingly stout, one could still tell that in his youth, he must have been thick-necked and round-waisted—a man who looked born to wealth and prosperity.
If Cheng Buzheng were to see this old man, he would surely be greatly shocked!
For beneath that weathered old face, one could vaguely make out traces of Jiang Fugui as he had once been.
That was right.
This old man was Jiang Fugui.
The reason his appearance had changed so drastically was that his previous failed breakthrough had severely damaged his vitality, leaving him in his present state.
Otherwise, Jiang Fugui, who still had several decades of lifespan remaining, could never have undergone such an immense transformation in a single night!
Of course.
It was not solely due to the severe damage to his vitality, but also because he had suppressed the backlash of that vitality!
Several years ago.
In order to put Jiang Siling's mind at ease, Jiang Fugui had deliberately suppressed