Wang Ai screamed, her voice distorted with fear:

"Zhang Tianyi died more than seventy years ago! It's said that he went mad while practicing martial arts and died on the spot! Longhu Mountain even held a funeral for him back then!"

"And...and even if he wasn't dead, he should be an old monster over a hundred years old by now! How could this be..."

Wang Ai pointed to Zhang Tianyi's face, which was full of collagen:

"How could he possibly be just a young kid?!"

"Tsk."

Zhang Tianyi impatiently picked at his ear, took off his sunglasses, and revealed his signature eyes that seemed to shimmer with a hint of purple lightning.

He looked at Wang Ai and Lü Ci with a half-smile, his tone flippant:

"Oh, it seems that Xiao Wang and Xiao Lü have pretty good memories."

"Xiao Wang... Xiao Lü..."

Upon hearing these two titles, Feng Zhenghao and Chen Jinkui felt their scalps tingle.

These two are big shots whose mere stomp of their feet can make the entire world of supernatural beings tremble!

How could someone call him "Little Wang" or "Little Lü" like he's a dog?

"Wang Ai, what did you just say?"

Zhang Tianyi casually hung his sunglasses on his collar, leaned forward, and his imposing aura instantly locked onto Wang Ai:

"You're saying I'm dead? And you still want to settle things with the Celestial Master's Mansion?"

"After more than seventy years, the little snot-nosed kid who used to hide behind adults and tattle is now trembling with fear?"

"Come on, come on, didn't you want an explanation? I'm sitting right here, what kind of explanation do you want?"

"Are you going to hit me with your cane, or will you use your Wang family's secret techniques to subdue this wandering ghost?"

As Zhang Tianyi spoke, he raised his hand.

sizzle-

Five tiny purple lightning dragons nimbly coiled and moved around on the five fingers, their high-frequency vibrations causing ripples in the air.

Looking at that familiar lightning magic, I felt the oppressive feeling that was etched into my bones.

Wang Ai was finally convinced.

That guy really is that jinx!

That nemesis who haunted his nightmares for decades!

"No...no..."

Wang Ai's face twitched, her previous arrogance vanished instantly, replaced by a constipated look of embarrassment and fear.

"Second...Second Senior Brother...It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

Those who lived through Zhang Tianyi's era would generally respectfully call him "Second Senior Brother".

“I didn’t know you were still alive… I’ll shut up now, I’ll shut up now.”

The speed at which this person changed their expression left Chen Jinkui, who was standing to the side, dumbfounded.

Is this Wang Ai, the Tenth Elder?

Just a moment ago they were all swaggering around, questioning and punishing, but now they're acting like cowards.

"Humph."

Zhang Tianyi snorted coldly, dispelled the lightning in his hand, and leaned back in his chair.

"That's right. We're all nearly a hundred years old, so don't get so angry, it's easy to have a stroke."

At this moment, Feng Zhenghao and Chen Jinkui, who had been in a state of shock, finally came to their senses.

That's a real thigh!

Even Wang Ai and Lü Ci have to call him senior brother!

Feng Zhenghao is not only the president of the World Society, but also an extremely intelligent businessman.

He immediately straightened his clothes, strode up to Zhang Tianyi, and bowed respectfully at a ninety-degree angle.

"Junior Feng Zhenghao greets Senior!"

"I was blind to your greatness just now and offended you greatly. Please forgive me, senior."

Chen Jinkui, who was standing to the side, was also a martial arts fanatic. He admired Zhang Tianyi's skill in casually breaking Wang Aiqi's Qi Serpent so much that he immediately bowed in respect.

"Chen Jinkui of the Shuzi Sect pays respects to Senior! Senior's skills are unparalleled, and this junior admires you greatly!"

Seeing the two sensible younger people, Zhang Tianyi's expression softened considerably.

He waved his hand dismissively, displaying an air of superiority (or perhaps arrogance).

"Alright, ignorance is no excuse."

"Since the big guy... cough, the sect leader has already introduced him, then I will formally greet everyone as well."

Zhang Tianyi stood up. Although he was wearing a cartoon T-shirt, at this moment, his aura became ethereal and majestic.

It was as if a thunderous power originating from ancient times was faintly gathering around him.

His gaze swept over the crowd, a slight smile playing on his lips as he slowly uttered a few words:

"This humble Taoist priest is Zhang Tianyi."

"His Taoist name is Tian Shu."

You may call me Master Tian Shu.

"Tian Shu?"

Lu Jin was taken aback. "Second Senior Brother, didn't you used to be called Yu Shu? Why did you change your name?"

Zhang Tianyi glanced at him and spoke nonsense with a straight face:

"Times are progressing, and people need to adapt."

"Yu Shu sounds too old-fashioned and even a bit effeminate. Tian Shu sounds powerful, like the name of a satellite, much more appealing."

Lu Jin: "..."

The people present: "..."

Although the reason was absurd, no one dared to refute it.

However, after the initial shock and fear...

Wang Ai and Lü Ci exchanged a glance, and deep in their eyes, an uncontrollable...greed flashed.

They bowed their heads, appearing respectful, but inwardly they were experiencing a turbulent storm.

Seventy-five years.

Seventy-five years have passed!

Although Zhang Zhiwei was strong back then, he has aged and now looks like he has a face full of wrinkles.

Although Lu Jin possessed the cultivation level of the Reverse Life Triple and was known for his ability to preserve his youth, he only looked like he was in his fifties or sixties, with white hair.

But Zhang Tianyi...

Looking at his flawless face, his thick, black hair, and the youthful energy he exuded.

This is hardly a method to preserve youth.

This is practically... immortality!

Wang Ai gripped the half-broken cane head tightly, her heart pounding.

If the Eight Extraordinary Skills are a treasure that drives the world of supernatural beings crazy.

Then the word "immortality" is a poison that can make all those in power and all important figures completely lose their minds!

What exactly did Zhang Tianyi go through?

Was he really possessed by evil back then?

Or perhaps... during that so-called seclusion, he comprehended a secret that transcends the Eight Extraordinary Techniques and truly leads to the path of immortality?

"Tian Shu Zhenren..."

Wang Ai lowered her head, concealing the fervor in her eyes, and her voice became unusually submissive:

"It seems that you have achieved great fortune in the past seventy years. Your ability to reverse aging is truly the envy of others."

"Rejuvenation?"

Zhang Tianyi sat down again, picked up his phone, glanced at the downloaded game, and casually said:

"What do you mean by 'rejuvenating'? I just took a nap and my brain became a little younger."

"Alright, stop with the sarcastic probing."

Zhang Tianyi suddenly looked up, his eyes seeming to see through all of Wang Ai's calculations, and gave a cold smile:

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Lü."

"I know what you're thinking."

"You think I have a secret? You think I've eaten Tang Sanzang's flesh?"

"You want to study me?"

Zhang Tianyi tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a rhythmic "tap-tap" sound.

With each tap, Wang Ai and Lü Ci's hearts clenched.

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Zhang Tianyi revealed a set of gleaming white teeth; her smile was so bright it sent chills down one's spine.

"As long as you feel... your necks are harder than that cane you just used."

"Then feel free to give it a try."

"But next time, my lightning won't strike wood."

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