Crafting an Immortal Race with Daily Hexagrams

Chapter 636 - 248: The Formation Enters the Dantian

Yunshui City, Immortal Welcoming Platform.

The elder with a conical hat had just raised his wine cup and drank the spirit wine within when his brows immediately furrowed.

Beside him, Shen Wen’an saw this and felt a bit uneasy.

"What happened, senior? Is the Shen Family’s wine not to your liking?"

This elder with a conical hat is a Nascent Soul True Monarch, and he has probably tasted many Jade Dews. The Shen Family’s homemade spirit wine might not catch his eye.

"The wine is good, but..."

"Indulging in this cup, I almost missed something important."

"Luckily, it’s just some youngsters..."

"Little friend, please wait a moment."

The elder with a conical hat muttered strange words, while his other hand suddenly raised and directly reached into the empty space before him!

Northern Snowfield.

Pei Yuwan was carrying her father Pei Zhao and had just passed through the barrier. Before the joy on her face could appear, a gigantic hand suddenly materialized from the void in front of her!

The giant hand pointed a finger at the barrier behind her!

The barrier towering above the snowfield instantly erupted with gigantic ripples.

Accompanied by the fluctuation of these ripples, the group of mysterious cultivators chasing closely behind Pei Yuwan was immediately wiped out by the ripples, their bodies turning into dust!

Witnessing this scene, Pei Yuwan’s face turned ashen instantly.

Behind her, Pei Zhao was also full of despair.

"A True Monarch is indeed beyond our imagination."

"That senior may not be guarding the barrier, but nothing that happens here can escape his notice."

"Wen’an, I’m afraid I won’t see you for the last time..."

Gazing at the terrifyingly powerful hand coming down quickly overhead, Pei Zhao whispered in despair, then slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, Pei Yuwan also gave up resisting.

Her father was seriously injured, and she herself only possessed cultivation at the Middle Stage of Fetal Breathing, achieved through Lower Grade Innate Spiritual Qi, and had no intention of resisting an attack from a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

"Hmm?"

At the Immortal Welcoming Platform, the elder with a conical hat suddenly looked towards Shen Wen’an in doubt.

"Little friend, do you have a master in Danzhou?"

Shen Wen’an was shocked by the elder’s bizarre technique and upon hearing this, his expression froze, then quickly clasped his hands and said, "How does senior know of my master..."

"Enough, let me bring them here first."

The elder with a conical hat slowly withdrew his hand.

In the next moment, a flash of light appeared on the Immortal Welcoming Platform, and two figures suddenly fell from the sky in front of everyone.

Shen Wen’an looked closely and his expression froze.

Upon recognizing the identities of the two, his face changed sharply!

He quickly stood up to help the two on the ground, his face full of surprise, "Master, senior sister!?"

Pei Yuwan stared blankly at Shen Wen’an in front of her, then looked at the many cultivators around her, her expression puzzled.

Just earlier, the father and daughter thought they would die under that terrifying giant hand.

Unexpectedly, in a flash of light, they were directly teleported to this place by a strong force.

"Master?"

Seeing Pei Yuwan’s face full of shock and speechlessness, Shen Wen’an looked again at Pei Zhao, whose aged face and weak aura were apparent.

"What happened to you?"

Pei Zhao raised his head tremblingly, gazed at the face he hadn’t seen in decades, and said with a trembling voice, "Wen’an, is that you?"

Shen Wen’an nodded repeatedly, "It’s me, your disciple!"

He supported Pei Zhao to sit down at the desk, then clasped his hands towards the elder with a conical hat, "Thank you, senior."

The elder with a conical hat drank his wine unconcernedly, waved his hand with a faint smile, "It’s fine since he’s your master; old me almost wiped out the two of them just now."

It was unclear whether it was because of Xu Xiu’s influence or that the elder genuinely admired Shen Wen’an.

He unexpectedly didn’t mention the fact that Pei Zhao and his daughter had crossed the barrier without permission.

The elder poured himself another glass of wine and took from the fruit platter a Jade Pearl Fruit, took a gentle bite, and said, "I’ve drunk the wine; now it’s time for old me to return."

"Those fellows are causing quite a stir; can’t let any mistake happen at such a critical moment."

He swiftly finished the Jade Pearl Fruit in hand, clapped his hands, and dissipated slowly into a puff of breeze.

After he left, Shen Wen’an finally sat down beside Pei Zhao and his daughter.

"Senior sister, what happened to master, why is he so seriously injured?"

Gazing at Pei Zhao, whose aura was chaotic and aged, Shen Wen’an asked solemnly.

However, Pei Yuwan was already choked up, her heart filled with grievance and bitterness, unable to speak.

After a moment, she gazed at Shen Wen’an in a daze, seemingly unaware of others around her and began to cry loudly.

This cry seemed to release the oppressive feelings inside, making listeners feel deeply sad.

Beside her, Pei Zhao, looking at his daughter sobbing, also had wet eyes.

He gently wiped the corners of his eyes, tidied his messy clothes and hair, and forced a smile while looking at Shen Wen’an.

"Wen’an, the Shen Family is..."

Sitting on the Immortal Welcoming Platform, he could see that Yunshui City was full of festivities, and the estate not far away was decorated in red, clearly indicating a joyous event.

Shen Wen’an hurriedly clasped his hands, "Reporting to Master, today the Shen Family has three pairs of newlyweds."

Turning the conversation, he pointed to Jiang Xiuqi and Feng Changyou next to him to introduce them, "These two are Fellow Daoist Jiang from Luoxia Mountain and Fellow Daoist Feng from Southern Border Celestial Sandalwood Mountain."

Upon hearing this, Pei Zhao quickly looked at the two.

Shen Wen’an is now a Golden Core Sword Immortal, and those he calls fellow daoists must also be Golden Core Realm Cultivators!

Especially Jiang Xiuqi.

Being the former head of a courtyard in Qiyun Valley, Pei Zhao had heard of this senior from Luoxia Mountain but had never seen his true form, hence didn’t recognize him immediately earlier.