"In seventeen years, from a mortal to the Nascent Soul stage, this must be an immortal body!"

"I just want to know how your stupid son drove such a genius out of Shushan?!"

A middle-aged man with a straight waist pointed at another gray-haired old man and cursed.

His face was full of anger, but the old man he scolded did not dare to say a word.

"Your Zhou family is really a bit overbearing..."

"Let's not say that Zhao Yu didn't kill any of you Zhou family members. Even if he did, have you got the evidence?"

"Just because he had a deal with the suspected murderer, are you taking it out on him?"

"The nearly 100 foundation-building geniuses in Shushan all died unexpectedly, innocently..."

"If Zhao Yu hadn't revealed his immortal body, how many more things would your Zhou family have done?!"

After scolding for a long time, the middle-aged man calmed down his temper and said calmly: "Let one of the Zhou family's divine sons be given up!"

"This...isn't appropriate!" The old man hesitated, "My Zhou family's contribution to Shushan..."

"The Zhou family has made a great contribution to Shushan, but that was before. Do you think you can just rest on your merits and grow old?!"

The middle-aged man's eyes gradually turned cold, "Forcing the Immortal Body away, this alone is enough to destroy your Zhou family. If it weren't for the contribution of your ancestors of the Zhou family, do you think you can still stand here and talk to me now?"

"

The old man opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He could only lower his head and said: "I understand, Supreme Elder..."

"Go away, I'll get angry when I see you!"

"Yes..." the old man whispered: "Disciple, please retire..."

After returning to the Zhou family, the old man's eyes, which had just been downcast and submissive, gradually became sharp. When the Zhou family members passing by saw him, they all bowed respectfully and called their ancestors.

The old man suppressed the anger in his heart and said slowly: "Call all the core clan members for a meeting!"

He didn't dare to disobey his master's orders. Not to mention the superiority of master and disciple, the difference in cultivation between the two sides was huge.

The old man had already made a plan and took this opportunity to scrape the bones to heal the wounds and completely squeeze out the thick water from the Zhou family.

In addition, at such an old age, he was still scolded by his master, which really made him feel angry, and he just vented his anger on the clan.

Ever since Yin Zhengyi contacted several Shushan Nascent Soul monks, the news about Zhao Yu gradually spread.

The entire Shushan Mountains were lively as never before.

"After practicing for seventeen years, you are already in the Nascent Soul stage..."

"What a heavenly being descended from the earth!"

"If I have a chance, I really want to see Senior Zhao Yu..."

"I have been practicing for seventeen years. I am still in the early stage of foundation building. It is still unknown when I will break through to the middle stage of foundation building. The gap between people is too big!"

Almost everyone is discussing Zhao Yu. After all, being promoted from a mortal to the Nascent Soul stage in just seventeen years is an unprecedented feat.

It can be said that everyone is experiencing history and witnessing the birth of legends.

"Hey, Zhao Yi and Zhao Ming, it seems that you two have practiced in the same courtyard as Zhao Yu before. Can you tell us what kind of person he is?"

At a certain tea party, although Zhao Yi and Zhao Ming were only in the Qi training stage, they were treated as guests by a group of people in the foundation building stage just to hear the story between them and Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yi, who used to dislike Zhao Yu for not doing his job properly, not working hard in cultivation, and always having a bad face, turned into a cross talk actor at this moment, chattering non-stop.

"Zhao Yu, I thought he was not simple at the beginning. I could tell at a glance that this person would definitely achieve great things in the future..."

"For example, we have to practice hard every day, but Zhao Yu is learning the various arts of cultivating immortals every day. I wanted to persuade him at first. Later, after I found out that his cultivation speed had not slowed down, I knew that he and us

no the same……"

Zhao Ming on the side looked stunned, with a hint of confusion.

He didn't remember any interactions between Zhao Yi and Zhao Yu, but seventeen years later, Zhao Yi was no longer the same Zhao Yi.

Zhao Ming looked at the man chatting beside him and couldn't help but recall the time when he was a man who only wanted to seek immortality and practiced hard without wasting any time.

Seventeen years have passed, and they are still in the Qi training stage, while Zhao Yu has already become a Nascent Soul.

"The gap is already so big..."

A few years ago, after learning that Zhao Yu had established a foundation, the two brothers were excited for a long time.

I feel that if Zhao Yu can build a foundation, they will be able to build a foundation sooner or later.

After all, they were once in the same yard, which shows that their qualifications are almost the same.

But who would have thought that as time goes by, such hope gradually turns into despair.

In the blink of an eye, they have passed the age of thirty and have lost the opportunity to advance to the foundation building stage.

Fortunately, there is no end to the road. After Zhao Yu reached the Nascent Soul stage, there was an immediate uproar. Everyone was curious about Zhao Yu's experience.

This led to someone offering Qingxin Pills to let them attend the tea party.

This kind of treasure that can enable people to build foundations after they are over thirty years old is something that the two of them can only hope for. Now they can easily obtain it simply because they once lived in the same courtyard as Zhao Yu.

"Zhao Ming, do you think so?!"

While he was in a trance, Zhao Yi suddenly touched him with his shoulder.

Zhao Ming suddenly came back to his senses and quickly answered: "Yes, yes, I'm sorry everyone, I just recalled the experience with Zhao Yu, and I was in a trance for a while..."

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all shouted for him to speak.

Zhao Ming turned to look at Zhao Yi. After seeing the hint of encouragement in his eyes, his expression gradually became firmer.

"Zhao Yu is a mysterious man..."

Many things like this happened.

Many people who have interacted with Zhao Yu have received a lot of praise.

At this moment, the one who is most frightened is Mo Youcheng.

"Xiao Mo, it's been more than 1,300 years since you came to Shushan..."

As an elder of the inner sect, he also has the status of an alchemist, and has a level of cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage. At this moment, he was looking respectfully at the young man who looked to be in his teens.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Yes, uncle, I have been in Shushan for more than 1,300 years..."

Although the young man looks young, his eyes are calm and calm, with a kind of open-mindedness and calmness that can see through the world of mortals.

"Um……"

The young man nodded slightly and said, "I won't talk too much nonsense..."

"Zhao Yu is an immortal, but he left Shushan because of the Zhou family..."

"This is a big loss to our Shushan..."

"I heard that your Mo Cai'er used to be an old lover with Zhao Yu..."

He paused and said directly: "I won't say anything else. If you can make Zhao Yu return to Shushan willingly, I will give you a cup of enlightenment tea to help you realize the wonder of transforming into a god..."

As soon as he said this, Mo Youcheng's eyes widened, "Uncle Master, are you serious about this?!"

"hehe!"

The young man couldn't help but smile, "Do you think I'm teasing you?!"

Mo Youcheng also realized that the Enlightenment Tea was too important to him.

He has been in the Nascent Soul stage for a long time, but he knows nothing about how to break through to become a god. He has no clue at all.

I asked my superiors, but there was no clear answer. They just said that it depends on enlightenment.

In fact, the cultivation techniques of immortal cultivators are divided into upper and lower parts.

The upper part can be said to be the mortal chapter. As long as there are resources, everyone can cultivate from a mortal to the Nascent Soul stage.

The lower part, however, is content beyond the transformation of gods. It is even more difficult to get started and requires understanding.

Just this step of peeking into the threshold has intercepted countless young talents and heroes and made countless people cry.

"Uncle, please rest assured, I will do my best to do it!" Mo Youcheng said excitedly, clasping his fists.

"Don't show your face, you old man. Let your Mo Cai'er go. You can escort her to Jin..." the young man suggested.

He was afraid that Mo Youcheng would violate the rules, so he took the initiative to tell Zhao Yu what to say. If it was really that simple, wouldn't they send someone themselves?

Mo Youcheng also understood the intention of the higher-ups to find him, and nodded quickly to show that he understood.

"As long as you understand!" After the young man said it, his whole body gradually dispersed like mist.

"Is this the style of a master in transforming gods?!" Mo Youcheng was filled with envy as he watched the young man dissipate and leave.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly sent a message and summoned his descendants who had reached the golden elixir stage.

This group of golden elixir monks who used to be so aloof in the past did not dare to take a breath in front of their ancestors.

Some even hung their heads with guilty consciences and hid behind others, fearing that Mo Youcheng would see them.

During this period, people kept coming, and Mo Youchengdu closed his eyes and said nothing.
To be continued...