Daoist Qing Hao followed Yuan Sheng onward, soon arriving atop Qingyuan Mountain.
Yuan Sheng courteously led him into the great hall, personally poured him a cup of tea, and then said with a smile,
"Master is receiving distinguished guests and cannot spare the time for the moment."
"Please wait a little while. I will go invite the old ancestor."
Chen Qinghao's gaze flickered, and he immediately understood Yuan Sheng's identity.
At a birthday banquet like this, great numbers of Earth Immortal old ancestors and even mighty figures had come to offer their congratulations. The Chen Immortal Clan's upper echelons certainly could not spare the time.
Even if they could only dispatch a personal disciple to receive him, it showed that the Chen Immortal Clan truly thought highly of him.
One had to know that his identity had yet to be confirmed. As the information was passed upward layer by layer, it might not even have reached the ears of the Chen Clan's higher-ups.
Thinking this, Chen Qinghao said, "I understand. Go on, then."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Sheng promptly hurried away to invite an old ancestor to acknowledge their kinship.
Chen Qinghao sat in the great hall, sipping tea as he waited.
Just then, a group of Immortals arrived together one after another. Most of them were at the Great Perfection of the Ascendant Immortal Realm, and every one of their cultivations was unfathomably deep to Chen Qinghao.
A Chen Clan Immortal led them into the great hall, had someone bring out immortal delicacies and spiritual fruits, then cupped his hands toward those behind him and said, "There are truly too many guests today, and the clan elders are short-handed."
"You are all our own people. Please rest here for a while. Once the birthday banquet begins, we will invite