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His gaze swept over the two of them; he hadn't seen them for over half a month. These two little rascals had really changed a lot.

Uncle Nine was filled with doubt and unease.

He personally taught Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai their skills.

It can be said that Uncle Nine probably understands their own strength better than they do themselves.

But now, Uncle Nine finds himself unable to see through these two little rascals.

Recalling their sparring session, Qiu Sheng's moves became even more ferocious, his lower body skills seemed to have undergone a complete transformation, and his movements were incredibly fast.

Uncle Nine asked himself honestly, Qiu Sheng's skills had already surpassed his own.

Wen Cai, who has always been weak, was able to fight Qiu Sheng to a standstill with just one talisman.

Especially that incredibly powerful punch, which was quite shocking to anyone who saw it.

Uncle Nine was fully aware of his two disciples' aptitudes.

It's impossible to make such rapid progress in such a short time simply by practicing on your own.

Moreover, a person's rapid progress may be due to a sudden enlightenment.

However, both of them experienced a leap in strength, which cannot be explained by a sudden enlightenment.

Could it be that the two of them encountered some kind of extraordinary opportunity?

But what opportunities could there be in Renjia Town...?

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Chapter 32 Uncle Nine: My junior brother has the potential to become a Dao Ancestor!

Seeing Uncle Nine's surprised expression, the two apprentices immediately felt a little smug.

This means that their master acknowledges their abilities.

What good thing happened to you two?

Uncle Nine asked with a smile.

His apprentice was doing well, and he was in a great mood.

They put all the unpleasantness of the trip behind them.

“I’m not good with words, you should just tell Master what happened,” Qiu Sheng said.

Wen Cai winked at him, signaling him to keep quiet and wanting to see Uncle Jiu's reaction.

Qiu Sheng was utterly speechless. Taking advantage of Wen Cai's momentary lapse in attention, he snatched the yellow talisman from his hand.

He handed it directly to Uncle Nine.

Uncle Nine took it in his hand and unfolded it.

His expression, however, was even more surprised.

Looking at the cinnabar characters on the yellow talisman, I was a little confused.

What kind of talisman is this? It's not a power talisman...

It's definitely not one of the Eighteen Maoshan Talismans!

Uncle Nine felt a sense of unease. He carefully examined the design of the yellow talisman.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai stared wide-eyed, observing the changes in Uncle Jiu's expression.

At first, Uncle Nine remained quite calm.

But after reading it, his pupils immediately contracted, his expression became serious, and his eyes were filled with shock.

He muttered to himself under his breath:

"The Supreme Star, its rotation never ceases, expelling evil and binding demons, Tianpeng descends... Tianpeng's protective talisman!"

I thought I had mastered the Maoshan Eighteen Talismans to perfection, but I never expected it could be like this.

To actually incorporate the incantation for summoning the gods into a talisman is truly profound…

Uncle Nine exclaimed in amazement.

As a Taoist master of the Maoshan School,

It allows one to glimpse the true nature of some talismans.

Wen Cai chuckled inwardly; this was the first time he had ever seen such a dramatic change in emotion on his master's face.

Uncle Nine realized his lapse in composure, slowly stood up, turned his back to the two of them, and paced around the room.

He seemed to be pondering the magic talisman.

In reality, it was to cover up his own loss of composure.

He didn't want to lose his master's dignity in front of his apprentice.

After carrying the two people on his back, Uncle Nine stared in disbelief, his brows furrowed tightly, and his lips twitching uncontrollably.

The Heavenly Protector Talisman truly shocked him.

In the art of talismans, the Eighteen Talismans of Maoshan were created by successive generations of Taoist masters of the Maoshan School over a century of painstaking effort.

In Uncle Nine's view, this was already the limit of talismans in the world, enough to deal with all evil spirits and demons.

But now.

The presence of a protective talisman immediately filled Uncle Nine with a sense of despair.

The master who created this talisman possessed a terrifyingly profound understanding of the art of talismans.

Perhaps I will never be able to compare with such a master in my entire life.

The two apprentices watched their uncle's retreating figure.

Although his face wasn't visible, one could see Uncle Nine's clenched fists and slightly trembling shoulders.

I knew that my master was probably shocked beyond measure.

After a long time.

Uncle Nine sighed deeply: "It seems that a master from our Taoist sect has visited the mortuary."

Based on the eighteen talismans of Maoshan, such a supremely perfect talisman has been created. I am truly inferior to it; the gap is vast.

Is this master still in Renjia Town? I must go and pay him a visit in person…”

If I could have a discussion with this person, my Taoist skills would surely advance further, and I might even have a chance to reach the True Person realm in this lifetime!

These words shocked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai so much that their jaws almost dropped.

To everyone's surprise, Uncle Nine gave them the Heavenly Canopy Protective Talisman, such high praise that the reaction was even stronger than they had imagined.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them exchanged strange glances.

He opened his mouth as if to speak, but didn't know how to begin.

Uncle Nine looked disappointed and sighed with regret:

"It seems this Taoist master is no longer in Renjia Town. What a pity! What a pity!"

Missing the opportunity to discuss philosophy with this senior scholar might be a lifelong regret for him.

Qiu Sheng stammered, "No, Master... no, that, this..."

Wen Cai shrank back and whispered:

“Master, this talisman… was taught to me by my uncle.”

"Chizuru's here? Or is it that kid, Yotsuki?"

Uncle Nine's eyes widened, and he quickly pressed for an answer.

"No, no, it's Junior Uncle."

As Wen Cai said this, he made a gesture and quietly pointed in the direction of Ning Chen's room.

Qiu Sheng touched his nose. "Master, um... my martial arts skills were actually learned from Junior Uncle."

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Uncle Nine slumped into his seat, his chest heaving, too shocked to speak.

At that moment, only one thought echoed in his mind: How is this possible?!

A full half hour passed.

Uncle Nine finally recovered.

From his perspective, the person who could create the Tianpeng Protective Talisman.

Even if he is not a Taoist master, he must be the highest level of Celestial Master, the Nine-Seal Celestial Master.

And then you tell me it turns out to be my junior brother...

This person has just cultivated magical power.