Desolate Era: The Ultimate Rogue Cultivator Who Hides Among the Heavens!

Chapter 123 A single post on WeChat Moments causes a major upheaval in the world of supernatural beings.

Zhang Zhiwei was deeply shocked at that moment.

He felt a mix of emotions as he watched Han Feiyu, a celestial being descend to earth. In all these years, this was the first time he had ever seen someone who could truly rival an immortal.

The Heavenly Master's restriction within his body could only barely break free from that spell; his life force and cultivation were completely crushed.

He hadn't felt this way in so many years —

Do not!

Perhaps he never had this feeling when he began his cultivation.

Today is the first time!

"Senior, are you just taking a casual stroll?" Zhang Zhiwei walked over slowly after recovering from his injuries.

Han Feiyu waved his hand and said with a smile, "Give me your phone."

"Uh." Zhang Zhiwei was taken aback, but then smiled. "Senior, you actually know about this too?"

Although they were chatting and laughing, Zhang Zhiwei's hands moved quickly as he handed his phone to Han Feiyu.

"Am I some kind of old-fashioned relic?" Han Feiyu picked up his phone and started operating it.

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled awkwardly. He genuinely believed that Han Feiyu had come down from above. Although the world had long been completely isolated, there were still exceptions.

"Old Master, let's go. Your grand-disciple must be getting impatient." Han Feiyu put his arm around Zhang Zhiwei's shoulder and pulled him into the house. Zhang Zhiwei could see clearly what Han Feiyu was doing.

The above is his WeChat Moments interface, which reads: "I guarantee that the immortal Han Feiyu has descended today. Anyone with a special destiny can come to Longhu Mountain for treatment. He will cure all illnesses instantly, and he will not deceive the young or old. My junior brother has already had his severed limbs regenerated. Come quickly ————"

click!

A selfie brought Zhang Zhiwei back to reality.

"Senior, you're not joking, are you?" Zhang Zhiwei couldn't believe that this person's supernatural power was that great.

"I won't take advantage of you." Han Feiyu smiled at Zhang Zhiwei, holding her phone in one hand and lifting Zhang Zhiwei up with the other, her magical energy surging into the earth.

The next moment, the supernatural power was activated.

Buzz————

In the blink of an eye, Han Feiyu brought Zhang Zhiwei directly to a quiet courtyard.

In the courtyard, there was an old Taoist priest in a wheelchair, a young Taoist boy, and a middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Senior brother?!"

"master!"

"Grand Tutor—"

—

Zhang Zhiwei snapped out of his daze, looked at the old Taoist priest in the wheelchair with delight, and said, "Jinzhong, you're saved."

Swish.

Han Feiyu appeared directly in front of Tian Jinzhong, who was in a wheelchair. With a flick of his finger, he activated the power of the Horse Talisman, and the power of the Innate Great Dao enveloped Tian Jinzhong, whose limbs had been severed.

Wow!

In the blink of an eye, to the astonishment of Zhang Zhiwei, Xiao Qingzi, Rong Shan, and the others, Tian Jinzhong grew new limbs, and his body was restored to a level similar to that of ordinary extraordinary people of the same age.

Click~

Han Feiyu took another selfie with Zhang Zhiwei's phone.

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Han Feiyu laughed and tossed the phone back to Zhang Zhiwei. "Zhang Zhiwei, I told you I wouldn't take advantage of you. I've healed your junior brother, is that fair?"

"Thank you, Senior, for saving my junior brother." Zhang Zhiwei was overjoyed to see Tian Jinzhong's unharmed body and almost burst into tears. He repeatedly bowed to thank Han Feiyu.

Having just adjusted to his intact body, Tian Jinzhong looked at Zhang Zhiwei shakily and said, "Senior Brother."

"Uncle-Master—Second Grandmaster! You're alright—you're alright!!"

Rongshan and Xiaoqingzi also wept with joy.

Zhang Zhiwei walked over and patted Tian Jinzhong on the shoulder, smiling with satisfaction as he said, "Jinzhong, you've worked hard these past few days."

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"Senior brother, I, I'm healed." Tian Jinzhong still couldn't believe it. He had been healed after decades of having his limbs severed.

"Alright, you're really alright now." Zhang Zhiwei smiled and then introduced Han Feiyu, "This is Senior Han Feiyu, whose cultivation level is far above mine."

Tian Jinzhong's thoughts raced, and he realized a possibility. He quickly bowed and thanked him, saying, "Senior Han—"

"No need to be so polite."

Han Feiyu raised his hand to interrupt the next few people's expressions of gratitude, and looked at Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Zhiwei, saying, "I'm here to watch the show. It's the Luo Tian Da Zhan competition. I suppose you ten elders should go out and hold the opening ceremony now. With your reputation as a living advertisement, you should be able to attract quite a few people."

"Yes, senior." Zhang Zhiwei understood Han Feiyu's thoughts, nodded in agreement, and immediately pulled Tian Jinzhong out. "Rongshan, go to my room and call Lingyu, Zhang Chulan and the others over quickly. Senior Han, your second grandmaster and I will go to the back mountain to wait first."

"Xiao Qingzi, come with us to the back mountain."

"Yes, Master (Master)."

Rongshan and Xiaoqingzi responded excitedly and happily.

Zhang Zhiwei walked respectfully behind Han Feiyu, "Senior, please."

"Don't be so polite, Lao Zhang. You weren't this polite before. You used to slap people one by one." Han Feiyu looked at Zhang Zhiwei now and couldn't help but feel that the contrast was a bit too great.

"Alas, such old matters, I never thought you would remember them, senior—" Upon hearing Han Feiyu's words, Zhang Zhiwei was once again certain that this powerful senior was indeed an immortal descended to earth.

He hasn't slapped anyone in a long time; that kind of thing happened many years ago.

Zhang Zhiwei's thoughts seemed to drift back to a certain era—

"Haha." Tian Jinzhong couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Senior brother, you weren't as composed as you are today before. You were the first to know about the slightest thing that happened."

"I think you just happen to want to spar with me." Zhang Zhiwei's lips curled up slightly, and he squinted at Tian Jinzhong, his tone carrying a hint of threat and teasing.

"So, you're planning to train with me?"

"Flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns—" Han Feiyu said with a smile, and Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong also smiled.

hum!

The first person to see the Old Celestial Master's WeChat Moments was Zhou Meng from Wudang.

"Um?"

At first glance, Zhou Meng was puzzled.

Upon closer inspection, Zhou Meng was greatly surprised.

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Upon seeing the phone for the third time, Zhou Meng immediately made a phone call.

The second person to see the Old Master's WeChat Moments was Zhao Fangxu from Na Du Tong.

"Um?!"

Upon seeing the message, Zhao Fangxu's expression immediately changed, and he quickly made contact.

The third person to see the Old Master's WeChat Moments was Gao Erzhuang from Northeast China.

"!!

'

"An immortal?!"

The previously calm electronic device suddenly surged with emotion, shouting, "Dad!! I'm saved! I'm saved!!"

"Buzz! Buzz!"

Gao Lian, the head of Nadutong's Northeast region, had his phone ringing non-stop.

The fourth person to see the Old Celestial Master's WeChat Moments was Lu Jin from the back mountain.

"What?!"

Lu Jin stared at the post on her WeChat Moments, hardly believing her eyes.

"Lu Ci, Wang Ai! Quickly check your phones! The Celestial Master's junior brother, Tian Jinzhong, has been healed by an immortal; all four of his limbs have recovered! Quickly check your phones!"

Lu Jin kept shouting and yelling.

The tone of the voice instantly shocked and angered Wang Ai and Lü Ci.

But he immediately took out his phone because the news in Lu Jin's two shouts was truly astonishing.

"Click~"

The phone was turned on.

When I refreshed my WeChat Moments, the pinned post was the one that Zhang Zhiwei had posted from his phone, along with three high-definition pictures.

"What?!"