One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"Whether it's a human or a ghost, whether it's a reputable sect or a demon or monster."

"I'm going to wipe out his entire family!!!"

Chapter 4: A Reunion Across Centuries, Shaking the Entire Mountain!

Inside the room, the violent aura of thunder receded like a tide.

Zhang Tianyi took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the murderous intent surging in his heart.

He knew that Tian Jinzhong was extremely weak and could not withstand any intense aura.

He carefully reached out his hand, his fingertips gently touching Tian Jinzhong's empty sleeve.

His fingers were warm and dry, just like the second senior brother who always tucked his junior brothers in with blankets back then.

"Second Senior Brother...it really is you..."

Tian Jinzhong strained to look up, and his cloudy old eyes suddenly shone with an unprecedented brilliance.

That was pure joy.

There was no sense of inferiority about the missing limbs, and no complaint about past suffering.

Only a sense of satisfaction, like a child finding a long-lost treasure.

"Back then... back when you were sealed away by Master, I happened to be sent down the mountain to buy goods..."

Tian Jinzhong was crying and laughing at the same time, his voice broken and intermittent, as if he was desperately trying to explain something that had made him feel guilty his whole life:

"When I came back... the well had already been sealed. My master wouldn't let me get close, saying I would hurt you... I didn't even get to see you one last time."

"I thought... I thought I would spend the rest of my life guarding that dry well."

At this point, Tian Jinzhong wanted to tug at Zhang Tianyi's clothes like he did when they were children, but suddenly realized that he no longer had hands.

His body swayed violently in the wheelchair.

A hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, but it was instantly overwhelmed by the joy of reunion.

"It's alright, it's alright... As long as Senior Brother is awake, that's all that matters. It's so good, so very good..."

The old man kept repeating those two words, as if they were the most beautiful incantation in the world.

Zhang Tianyi's heart broke at the sight.

His junior brother has been an optimist since childhood.

Back then, even when his master punished him by making him kneel, he was able to fall asleep on the mat.

Now that he's in this state, he's still grateful that he woke up.

"Fool."

Zhang Tianyi sniffed and gently placed one hand on Tian Jinzhong's crown.

hum-

This time, it was no longer destructive thunder, but an extremely gentle, primordial energy full of vitality.

【Innate Thunder Element - Spring Thunder Transforms into Rain】

Thunder is not only the master of destruction, but also the master of life.

When the first spring thunder rumbles, all things revive.

Under the infusion of this pure power, Tian Jinzhong's originally pale face visibly regained its color.

The long-dried and withered meridians, as if receiving timely rain after a long drought, regained their vitality.

Although the severed limbs could not be regenerated, this power was enough to allow the elderly man, who had been suffering from illness, to feel a long-lost sense of ease and comfort.

"Senior brother, don't waste your energy, my body is already crippled..."

Tian Jinzhong tried to dissuade him.

"Shut up. Be good."

Zhang Tianyi spoke softly, his tone unusually gentle.

"You used to serve me, now it's your turn to take care of me. Don't worry, with me here, even the King of Hell wouldn't dare take you."

aside.

Xiao Yuzi, who had been taking care of Old Tian, ​​was now frozen in the corner, holding a basin of hot water.

He was completely petrified.

The towel in his hand fell into the basin with a "plop," and the splashing water soaked his Taoist robe, but he was completely unaware.

He stared wide-eyed at Master Tian, ​​who usually struggled to even speak and dared not sleep too soundly.

At this moment, she was crying her eyes out in front of this man who looked younger than her, just like a wronged child.

What made his worldview collapse even more was the aura emanating from that young man.

He clearly looks like a handsome guy in his early twenties.

But when he stood there and stroked Old Tian's head, the natural demeanor of an elder he exuded felt completely natural.

Even the mighty Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei, who was renowned throughout the world, was just standing quietly to the side, his eyes slightly red, looking like... a supporting character?

"Who...who exactly is this deity?"

A storm raged in Xiaoyuzi's heart.

He just saw with his own eyes that this young man flew in!

And that lightning...

……

at the same time.

The outer courtyard of the Celestial Master's Mansion, the morning class square.

Although the old master had given a gag order, the commotion on the back mountain just now was really too great.

Coupled with Zhang Tianyi's high-profile appearances along the way, the entire Longhu Mountain area has already been in an uproar.

No one was actually practicing martial arts; all the disciples were gathered in small groups, discussing things in hushed tones.

"Hey, did you guys just see that? That person next to the Old Celestial Master!"

"Of course I saw it! That aura was terrifying. I was kneeling on the ground just now, and I felt like my scalp was about to explode!"

Rong Shan was surrounded by a group of junior disciples, his face full of disbelief, still savoring the moment when the bottleneck in his body loosened.

"Uncle Rongshan, just who is that Second Master?"

A young disciple swallowed hard and asked in a low voice.

"She looks younger than me, and her skin is even better than the actresses down the mountain... How did she become a legal advisor?"

Rong Shan took a deep breath and looked towards the inner courtyard with a complicated expression:

"Don't speak carelessly! Master said that it was a senior who had mastered the art of preserving youth. Moreover..."

He raised his hand, and his fingertips gently rubbed together to create a faint golden light.

The golden light was actually mixed with a very subtle blue-white electric current.

This is the residual lightning energy that Zhang Tianyi just bestowed upon him.

"With just a flick of the wrist, he helped me break through the blockage in my Guanyuan acupoint that had been blocked for three years. Such a skill is something that even a master who has cultivated for a hundred years might not be able to do, let alone a twenty-year-old."

Rong Shan's eyes were filled with awe. "That second senior uncle is probably the ultimate trump card that Longhu Mountain has been hiding."

"I think so too!"

Another disciple waved his arms excitedly, "Didn't you hear that? He called the Celestial Master 'Big Zhang'! What kind of relationship does he have to dare to call him that? Even if Grandpa Lu Jin came, he would have to address him respectfully as the Celestial Master!"

"Hey, Longhu Mountain is going to be really lively now."

Some people laughed gleefully.

"The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is just around the corner. I wonder what kind of expressions those outsiders would have if they knew that we have such a living ancestor hidden on our mountain?"

Just as they were discussing this, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the direction of the inner courtyard.

That was the voice of the old Celestial Master, and it sounded more joyful than ever before.

Immediately following, a clear, youthful voice, tinged with a touch of languor, drifted out with tremendous penetrating power:

"Alright, stop crying, third brother. You're so old, aren't you ashamed?"

"Little Feather, right?"

"Stop standing there like an idiot! Go get me a few roast chickens, spicy ones! And a few bottles of ice-cold Coke!"

The disciples in the square looked at each other in bewilderment.

Roast chicken?

Iced Coke?

This legendary second advisor... something seems off about him.

Chapter 5 Roast Chicken, Cola, and the Person Who Can Never Come Back

The air pressure inside the room finally returned to normal.

He looked at Tian Jinzhong, who was still sobbing, and suddenly reached out and roughly ruffled the old man's sparse white hair.

Just like when I ruffled that chubby kid's hair more than seventy years ago.

"Alright, stop howling. If you keep howling, I'll eat this roast chicken all by myself."

Xiaoyuzi came in cautiously carrying the tray.

On the tray were three glistening lotus leaf-wrapped roast chickens, and... two large bottles of chilled cola that had just been bought from the convenience store.

Although Xiaoyuzi felt the combination was strange, she still did as instructed.

"Gurgle..."