GBP Chapter 2360 - 2359: Utter Loss of Face
Chapter 2360 - 2359: Utter Loss of Face
The Samadhi True Person pointed both hands, immediately channeling a pure stream of True Qi into his two disciples, helping them to mend the broken meridians within their bodies.
He took out two red pills and instructed the two female disciples to consume them immediately.
The crowd erupted with excitement, secretly noting that the familiar formula remained unchanged, indeed signifying his return.
Di Renying and the others squeezed through the crowd, witnessing the scene before them, and excitedly shaking hands, secretly exclaiming, "Big brother isn’t dead!"
"Yes, he’s back!"
"The political landscape is changing; the future holds promise!"
Wen Jianzhi felt a rush of excitement in his heart.
Wu Shansi looked around at the pointing and murmuring crowd, almost exploding with anger.
Since ancient times, the enmity of killing one’s father and the hatred of stealing one’s wife are irreconcilable.
Although this thief didn’t blatantly rob, it was practically equivalent to snatching a wife in public.
He forced himself to remain composed, shouting curses at the Princess Mansion, "Long Fei, you are a prominent figure in the Cultivation World, why commit such unethical and disrespectful acts? I advise you to stop immediately before you destroy yourself."
If it were someone else, he’d have invoked generations of ancestors to curse them and ripped them to pieces.
But facing Long Fei, he tried his best to remain restrained.
Long Fei’s voice quickly came out, "My disciple said she doesn’t want to marry you. Even if you invite the Immortals from above, it would be useless. You should retreat quickly and avoid making trouble here. The lives of your entire Wu Family are now in your hands."
Wu Shansi’s head was spinning, cold sweat breaking out, finally empathizing with the pressure Wu Chengzong faced back then.
He had one difference from Wu Shansi, which was never to fight battles without confidence.
Even though his master was present, and a revered Celestial Venerable.
He had heard about Long Fei’s notorious reputation of slaying Celestial Venerables in Exotic Lands before.
Nervously looking at his master, he continually bowed, saying, "Master, this villain is fierce; perhaps it would be better to go back and find someone to seek justice for us?"
Clearly, the Samadhi Daoist from Qian Yuan Mountain was not one to be dealt with so casually, considering his status as a Celestial Venerable.
If he retreated just like that, where would he put his pride for the future?
He berated Wu Shansi, "So cowardly, what great deeds can be achieved in the future? My Supreme Celestial Venerable cultivation level, am I really afraid of this young brat?"
He had already assessed Long Fei’s cultivation level, which was no more than Mahayana Realm, a whole realm lower than his Supreme Celestial Venerable level.
A surge of red light enveloped him, instantly reducing the surrounding mansion hall to ashes.
The pavilion where Long Fei and Princess Taihua were located quickly became visible to everyone.
Princess Taihua, dressed somewhat lazily and disheveled, instead looked more feminine than before, eliciting envious cheers from the onlooking crowd.
The Samadhi Daoist’s gaze bore a chill as he sternly looked at Long Fei and growled, "Do you know the consequences of offending Qian Yuan Mountain?"
By invoking Qian Yuan Mountain, he hoped Long Fei would concede voluntarily.
Long Fei raised an eyebrow and looked at him, speaking softly, "Daoist, we have no grievance or enmity, why are you so insistent on bringing about your own demise?"
"Brat, you’re too arrogant!"
The Samadhi Daoist, with his status as Supreme Celestial Venerable, had never suffered such humiliation before.
His rage boiled over, transforming into flames that surged towards Long Fei.
The crowd whispered in astonishment, "Samadhi True Fire, this is the Samadhi Daoist’s skill."
"Indeed, this fire is extreme Yang, against which ordinary Magical Treasures are ineffective, encountering it often leads to death."
"The Samadhi Daoist has earned his formidable reputation in the Cultivation World through this skill."
"Tsk tsk, there’s a good show to watch!"
"..."
Even though Princess Taihua inherently possessed the Taihua physique, she still felt her face heat up as the fire approached.
She felt a momentary panic, seeing Long Fei unmoved, she remained still as well.
The enormous fire transformed into a red whip, lashing down upon Long Fei’s head.
The Samadhi Daoist dared to attempt killing Long Fei but couldn’t touch Princess Taihua.
"Is this really necessary!"
Long Fei shook his head, blowing the Samadhi True Fire into his mouth.
That fiery whip seemed like red wine, which he entirely consumed in one gulp.
The scene fell into silence, watching as he calmly took a sip of tea.
Everyone looked left and right, focusing their gaze on the Samadhi Daoist.
The Samadhi Daoist sweated profusely, looking incredulous, almost as if he’d seen a ghost.
His fire was capable of burning through the Void.
Yet, it was devoured with ease by this young man, without the slightest reaction.
He couldn’t help but doubt if he’d drunk too much, hallucinating before him.
Seeing the situation, Wu Shansi dared not stir any further.
He pulled the Samadhi Daoist, urgently advising, "Master, surely retreating is wiser than lacking fuel to burn, let’s leave for now!"
The Samadhi Daoist had nothing left to say, his dignity stuffed into his pants, realizing that staying meant inevitable demise.
He cast a resentful glance at Long Fei, not daring to say a single threat, slinking away together with Wu Shansi.
The onlookers began to stir, exclaiming loudly with excitement.
Originally expecting a dramatic showdown, instead, the old Daoist from Qian Yuan Mountain admitted defeat so easily.
Di Renying joined Li Yuanfang and Wen Jianzhi, hurrying over to greet Long Fei.
Excitement etched across their faces as they approached, each offering a grand salute to Long Fei.
"Big brother, long time no see!"
The three stood before Long Fei, faces jubilant, turning slightly flush.
Long Fei smiled at them, "I saw you all earlier, come and stay for a drink!"
The three eagerly nodded, finding a spot in the back garden of the Princess Mansion to sit together with Long Fei.
After Princess Taihua arranged for someone to repair her residence, Long Fei had already set up the barbecue.
The meat was incredibly fragrant, making one’s mouth water just from smelling it.
She returned with aged wine, piled up like a small mountain in the garden.
"What kind of meat is this, why is it so aromatic?"
Princess Taihua sat beside Long Fei, her nose twitching as she took a long whiff of the aroma.
Long Fei sipped his wine, smilingly telling them, "This is Ancient Crocodile Ancestor I hunted in the Shattered Starfield, its meat is almost Immortal-Level, naturally a rare delicacy, you could call it Demi Immortal meat."
"Demi Immortal?"
Everyone exchanged glances, secretly clicking their tongues in amazement.
Princess Taihua’s heart was filled with joy, knowing Long Fei hadn’t wasted his years, surely becoming stronger than before.
Her burden was lifted at last, secretly smiling with delight, she asked caringly, "Master, where’s Mistress?"
Di Renying concurred, "Yes, why don’t we see Brother Chu and the others?"
Long Fei gazed into the sky, "They’ve gone to the Immortal Realm."
Li Yuanfang and Wen Jianzhi spat out their mouthful of wine, exclaiming incredulously, "Immortal Realm?"
Princess Taihua also widened her eyes, "Immortal Realm? Is it really real?"
Long Fei nodded, recalling Wang Xiaoya and the others, even his strong heart felt a tinge of emotion.
Princess Taihua, knowing his thoughts, comforted him, "Master, don’t overly worry about them. Mistress and the others are destined for great fortune, they’ll be alright."
"I’m fine, no need to worry!"
Long Fei chuckled, patting her head lightly.
Di Renying curiously asked, "Big brother, could you still go to the Immortal Realm now? What kind of cultivation is required to ascend?"
Li Yuanfang and Wen Jianzhi also looked towards Long Fei, as the Immortal Realm was the fixation in the hearts of all Cultivators.
Though they’re people of the political world, they’re Cultivators as well.
Long Fei informed them, "The next opening of the Immortal Gate would be in one hundred nine thousand and six hundred years. As for cultivation level, there’s no requirement."
Di Renying covered his face, flopping to the ground, "Then forget it, I’d be grateful to live for a thousand years."
Li Yuanfang and Wen Jianzhi laughed heartily, patting his shoulder together, "Us brothers being together, we don’t seek immortality, just to live this life passionately."