In the old man's estimation, Feng Jun must have some extraordinary inheritance behind him. He might even be the representative of some reclusive Daoist Order force that had entered the Mortal World.
Did such reclusive Daoist Order forces truly exist? There was indeed a high probability that they did. Even now, many famous mountains still contained caves inhabited by "ascetics." And the South Mountain Hermit of historical legend—was he truly just a hermit?
The Daoist Order cultivated the self rather than external things. From that alone, it could be concluded that hidden Daoist cultivators were perfectly normal.
Of course, even among ordinary inheritances, there were hidden figures unknown to outsiders. For example, Ma Sanniang, who hid in the Cinnabar Cloud Heaven Secret Realm; Huahua of the Weiyu Heavenly Grotto; and even Lin Heihu, the Earth God who had lost his divine office.
That was why the old man was deeply wary of Feng Jun. Who knew what other methods that fellow possessed?
Even after Zhang Caixin provoked him until he could barely endure it, he still suppressed his anger and spoke expressionlessly. "Forget it. Since you have such discernment, I won't lower myself to your level. Why does the Dragon Gate Assembly not include Jade Ruins?"
"Does Jade Ruins even participate in this kind of assembly?" Tang Wenji sneered. "All we ever hear about is you forcibly seizing things!"
"Forget it. I won't trade words with a bunch of juniors," the old man said with a wave of his hand. "Inform Fellow Daoist Feng Jun at once. Tell him that Yu Kun of Jade Ruins invites him to meet at Azure Mountain."
"We can't contact him for the moment," Zhang Caixin replied without expression. "Besides, shouldn't a fellow Daoist with lower cultivation pay a visit to the Upper Sect?"
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