The Wonders of the Heart Eye

On Wooden Fish Island, in that little courtyard of old, Jiang Chen's body showed no trace of divinity. He lazed in the sunlight like an ordinary man.

At a certain moment, Hermit Fuling, who had received the summons, walked in.

"Greetings, Sect Master!"

With his eyes lowered, not daring to look directly at Jiang Chen, Hermit Fuling appeared exceedingly respectful. At this moment, he felt somewhat apprehensive, but even more excited. Back when he had been a mere rogue cultivator, he had chosen to seek refuge with the Peaceful Sect because he had seen Jiang Chen's extraordinary nature. Yet at the time, he had only thought Jiang Chen was a Foundation Establishment cultivator. He had never imagined that, in such a short span of time, this man would reach such heights.

Master of Primordial Unity Hall, lord of the Southern Wilderness, a True Lord walking the world who had slain a fourth-order evil god—any one of these titles, taken out on its own, would be enough to shake the Yuhuan Continent's cultivation world.

"Mid-stage Foundation Establishment. Your foundation cannot be called first-rate, but it is barely passable. It seems you have not abandoned your cultivation over these years. Very good." Hermit Fuling's figure was reflected in Jiang Chen's profound eyes, and Jiang Chen saw through his roots and foundation.

Back in the former Nanjing Kingdom, Hermit Fuling's talent had been quite good. As a rogue cultivator, he had cultivated to the completion of Qi Refinement. Later, after receiving Jiang Chen's guidance, he successfully forged his Foundation Establishment with Turbid River Water and became a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Over these years, as the one in charge of the Peaceful Church, he had not allowed the authority in his hands to blind his eyes. While managing church affairs, he had not forgotten