Under One Person: Cultivating Immortality with Baby!

Chapter 4, 31 Invitation

"Senior brother, a letter! A letter from the Sanyi Sect!"

Longhu Mountain is a famous Taoist mountain. Almost every generation of Longhu Mountain Celestial Masters has been the leader of the entire world of supernatural beings!

On the mountain, Zhang Zhiwei was leading his fellow disciples in cultivation when a disciple with prominent ears ran up the mountain carrying a letter.

"Huaiyi, why are you in such a panic? Didn't Master say that we cultivators must remain calm and composed no matter what happens?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the panting Zhang Huaiyi and said (at this time, there should not have been any bestowed surnames, but I couldn't find out the specific surname, so let's just call him Zhang Huaiyi).

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei's lazy expression, Zhang Huaiyi was speechless. This senior brother was good in every way, except that he was a bit lazy. It was really unconvincing to be lectured by such a person.

However, thinking that there were still important matters to attend to, Zhang Huaiyi was unwilling to dwell on this issue any longer. He took out the letter in his hand and said, "Senior brother, this is a letter from the Sanyi Sect. It seems that Zhao Yifan from the Sanyi Sect sent it to you specifically."

"kindness?"

Upon hearing Zhang Huaiyi's words, Zhang Zhiwei, who had been looking lazy, instantly became serious.

Zhang Zhiwei's biggest gain from celebrating the Lu family patriarch's 80th birthday was getting to know Zhao Yifan.

The appearance of an immortal!

This is everyone's unanimous assessment of Zhao Yifan!

"Zhao Yifan? Senior brother, is that the top disciple of the Sanyi Sect who fought you to a draw?"

At this moment, Tian Jinzhong, the youngest among them, came over with a curious look on his face.

Upon hearing this, the disciples who were diligently cultivating all turned to look.

These disciples all admired Zhang Zhiwei from the bottom of their hearts.

He was like a mountain weighing on everyone's hearts; except for one certain person, Zhang Zhiwei was the epitome of invincibility.

However, even someone as strong as Zhang Zhiwei could still manage to fight to a draw with someone his own age.

Zhang Zhiwei's lips twitched as he faced the gazes of his fellow disciples.

Others may not know, but Zhang Zhiwei, as the person involved, knew that he had actually lost that battle.

After all, even Lei Fa couldn't do anything to his opponent, so Zhang Zhiwei no longer had any more powerful methods.

Moreover, Zhang Zhiwei vaguely sensed that the opponent had become even stronger after taking a direct hit from his lightning spell.

Fortunately, he withdrew in time; otherwise, the lofty image he had built in the hearts of his fellow disciples would have been completely ruined.

However, although he managed to save face, Zhang Zhiwei still felt a little guilty every time he heard his junior brothers mention Zhao Yifan's name.

"Why would that guy write to me?"

With his doubts in mind, Zhang Zhiwei picked up the envelope and began to read it.

However, the more he looked at Zhang Zhiwei, the stranger his expression became.

"Senior brother, what happened?"

Tian Jinzhong asked curiously.

"This is a wedding invitation!"

Zhang Zhiwei grinned and said, "Zhao Yifan is planning to marry a concubine on the 18th of this month, and he wants me to attend the ceremony."

"Concubine!"

Upon hearing this, the group of junior disciples widened their eyes in excitement.

After all, they had never even seen a few girls, let alone married, much less taken concubines.

"Senior brother, didn't you say that Zhao Yifan is the same age as us? Is he a few years older than you?"

Tian Jinzhong asked.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said, "No, that guy should be a little younger than me, about the same age as Huaiyi."

"He's about the same age as me, so he's already married?"

Zhang Huaiyi was also shocked.

After all, in his eyes, he was still just a child, while the other person was about the same age as him and was already married.

"kindness"

Zhang Zhiwei played with the envelope in his hand and said with a smile, "I heard that the Zhao family is extremely wealthy. They were able to join the Sanyi Sect because they donated a lot of money. He also had a child bride who was several years older than him since he was a child, and they got married half a year ago."

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei say this, all the junior disciples became curious.

According to their imagination, the person who could fight their senior brother to a draw and was even considered to have the appearance of an immortal should be a master like the Great Ying Immortal who was detached from worldly affairs.

Now, according to my senior brother, the other party's family is extremely wealthy and they even have a child bride. The image of the sage I had in mind has suddenly collapsed.

"cough cough"

Just then, a soft cough drew everyone's attention.

Turning around, all the disciples bowed solemnly to the newcomer, saying, "Master!"

"kindness"

Stroking his beard, Zhang Jingqing looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said, "Zhiwei, since they have sent an invitation, why don't you take Huaiyi with you?"

"Huai Yi?"

A look of confusion appeared on Zhang Zhiwei's face. He didn't understand why his master would make such an arrangement.

After all, among all his fellow disciples, Zhang Huaiyi was the most inconspicuous one.

"Master, I want to go too!"

At this moment, Tian Jinzhong raised his hand and spoke.

For a moment, the other disciples were also eager to see him. After all, they didn't want to miss the chance to meet the legendary disciple of the Third Master, who was said to have the appearance of an immortal.

"Nonsense!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Jingqing glared angrily at the disciples and said, "All you ever think about is going down the mountain to play. Have you all mastered your skills? Do you want me to test you?"

Upon hearing this, the disciples' expressions changed instantly.

After all, every time his master tested him, he ended up with a bruised and swollen face. Although he was curious about what the seemingly immortal disciple of the Three Ones looked like, his curiosity was not as strong as the thought of being beaten up by his master.

"Master, have you taken me?"

As a cultivator, one should act according to one's nature. Zhang Zhiwei, having received his master's order, also wanted to go and see.

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhang Jingqing waved her hand.

He saw more and understood better than his own apprentice what was in that young man.

Therefore, Zhang Jingqing was very willing to let her most outstanding disciple have more contact with the other party, hoping that this disciple could break through the height that Longhu Mountain had not reached for a thousand years.

However, after she finished speaking, Zhang Jingqing found that her disciple was still standing there without moving.

"Why aren't you leaving yet? Do you expect me to personally escort you out of the mountain gate?"

Zhang Jingqing looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei's face lit up with a fawning expression: "Um, Master, Huaiyi and I are going down the mountain. Shouldn't you give us some travel expenses? It's quite a distance from here to Sanyi Gate."

"Travel expenses?"

Zhang Jingqing glanced at Zhang Huaiyi, who had been keeping his head down and remaining silent, and then said, "Let your junior brother arrange the travel expenses; he certainly won't let you go hungry."

"Huai Yi?"

Zhang Zhiwei turned to look at Zhang Huaiyi, only to find that the other man had an awkward smile on his face.

Soon, Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi descended the mountain.

However, when they were halfway there, the two suddenly stopped. Then, Zhang Zhiwei paused, and a pebble at his feet flew into the woods not far away.

"Ouch!"

The next moment, a scream came from the woods, and then a figure ran out clutching his head.

"Senior brother, don't hit me! It's me, Jinzhong!"