The few of them stayed at Jade Spring Peak for several days, and for several days, True Man Lei Yan and Wang Daoyin constantly tore each other down.
"We'd been eating food Daoyin cooked all this time. A dignified Nascent Soul Cultivator nearly had his stomach ruined by it. Only these past few days have I finally nursed my stomach back to health.
First, I was stationed in the Western Sea, and later I went into seclusion to cultivate. I haven't seen Mingchen in years. Let's go to Qingli City and visit him.
Since Qingli City was founded, I've never been there even once."
Wang Daoyuan naturally had no objections. He brought out a flying vessel and carried True Man Lei Yan and Wang Daoyin southward.
Upon arriving in the imperial study, Wang Mingchen hurriedly bowed. "Greetings, Martial Grandfather. Greetings, Father Emperor. Greetings, Third Uncle."
True Man Lei Yan nodded. "No need for such formality. As expected of a cultivation genius—you have already reached Mid Golden Core cultivation.
Daoyin, did you see that? Your own nephew's cultivation is nearly catching up to yours."
The master and disciple bickered all day long. Whenever True Man Lei Yan found an opportunity, he had to mock Wang Daoyin a few times.
Naturally, Wang Daoyin refused to be outdone and always struck back without hesitation.
Before Wang Mingchen could reply, Myriad Spirits Ancestor emerged of his own accord. "I can sense that little doll Linglong is here. Hurry and come out to see your elder brother.
I slept for tens of thousands of years, and I can finally meet an old acquaintance."
True Man Lei Yan brought out the Linglong Pagoda, and Linglong also flew out from the tower.
Upon seeing Myriad Spirits Ancestor, he was overjoyed. "Brother Wan Ling, ever since Myriad Beast