Seeking Immortality In The World Of Cultivation

Presumably, the two of them were also afraid of trouble, so they directly revealed their cultivation level to the Qi Refining Great Perfection Realm, a level that others would not easily provoke.

In this way, they could be like him and not attract unwanted attention while not standing out too much.

“Fellow Daoists, it’s been a long time since we’ve met. I trust you’ve been well.”

“Fellow Daoists, you seem to have not changed at all since the last time I saw you.”

As the greetings of the two reached He Song’s ears, He Song, who was initially slightly startled by this scene, quickly recovered.

Is the gate of the Sun Faction closer to here than the Green Moon State?

Why did Meng Guan and Wei Fan arrive here before him?

If he remembers correctly.

The gate of the Sun Faction is further from here than Green Moon State is.

But how can these two people here be explained?

A glint of confusion crossed his mind.

He Song didn’t think too much about it, but quickly cupped his hands towards the two in front of him.

“Thank you two for your concern. I am well. It’s been a while since I saw you two, and I miss you.”

Shaking his head slightly, he looked at the two in front of him whose faces were still the same, and he couldn’t help but feel moved.

Back then in Heaven Power Immortal City, Meng Guan was the first to leave, Wei Fan was the second, and he himself left under the farewell of other Foundation Establishment masters in the city.

He didn’t expect that this vivid scene had already passed for decades.

In these decades, He Song had experienced a lot of things, presumably, Meng Guan and Wei Fan had also experienced just as much.

But even so, the three of them were still as familiar with each other as before, which was quite valuable.

Now, after decades.

The three of them met again, but returned to the place where they first met.

This Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion, along with their thoughts of not seeing each other for decades, would also complement each other perfectly.

Hearing He Song’s words.

Meng Guan and Wei Fan, who had been waiting here for a long time just to welcome He Song into Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion as soon as possible, also had their thoughts surging.

He Song hadn’t seen them for decades.

Hadn’t they also not seen He Song for decades?

He Song could still glance at them from afar while delivering the Golden Congealing Elixir Pill to the two of them.

But what about them?

During these decades, they never had the chance to even glance at He Song.

Time flies, and as the decades quietly pass, their appearances remain unchanged. But seeing a close friend whom they haven’t seen for decades appear in front of them, both Meng Guan and Wei Fan felt quite moved.

Over these decades, they really missed He Song.

“Fellow Daoist, your words echo my feelings.”

“But this is not a place for us to talk. Wei brother and I have been here for several days already, and we have prepared a courtyard for us to reunite.”

“Let’s go to the courtyard first, then.”

“We haven’t seen each other for many years, so we indeed need a quiet place to talk about the major events we have experienced over the years.”

Although Meng Guan’s eyes were filled with eagerness, he still waved his hand, ready to bring He Song back to the courtyard before discussing anything else.

This was the entrance of the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion.

He and Wei Fan had specifically come here to wait, so they could welcome He Song as soon as he arrived.

However, because this was the entrance of Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion, there were many people walking around, making it quite lively.

If the three of them did not want to reveal their identities, it would be best not to talk too much here, to avoid attracting attention.

The three of them had agreed to hide their identities when they came here, just to meet up, so naturally Meng Guan had to remind them once.

After Meng Guan’s reminder.

Both He Song and Wei Fan, who was about to speak, nodded their heads in agreement.

Seeing this, Meng Guan took the lead in guiding the way and quickly brought He Song and Wei Fan to a small courtyard in the inner circle of the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion.

This courtyard seemed familiar.

After stepping into the courtyard, memories surged in He Song’s mind like a tide.

This was where Wei Fan used to live in the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion, a courtyard only awarded to those at the Qi-refining late stage.

He Song had experienced a great disaster in one of the houses in this courtyard with Wei Fan.

Initially, when the Master Guardian left, the wicked cultivators took advantage and plundered the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion.

Had it not been for Wei Fan’s aid, He Song’s fate would be uncertain.

Here, He Song remembered Wei Fan, who held a medium-grade artifact, steadfastly protected this small courtyard, and himself behind him.

Even when the outside world was fighting fiercely, Wei Fan never retreated.

Even the precious Earth Tunneling Amulet, Wei Fan gave one to He Song, to be used as a life-saving item in times of crisis.

Such kindness, naturally, He Song deeply remembered in his heart.

Now.

When He Song set foot here again and realized it was Wei Fan’s former courtyard, feelings of nostalgia promptly rose in his heart.

Indeed, this place bears many memories of He Song and the three of them.

After the three of them stepped into the small courtyard.

Before Meng Guan could speak, Wei Fan beside him was already exuberant.

“It’s a coincidence that after years of changes, most of the surrounding courtyards have been rebuilt two or three times, even five or six times.”

“But this small courtyard of mine, even though it’s been rebuilt twice, it still maintained the same look as when I lived here, without even a slight alteration in the layout.”

“Being able to find this courtyard again is a pleasant surprise.”

“Luckily, the owner of this place is understanding. After seeing Lao Meng and me know this courtyard very well, he gave it to us.”

“I must say, in this small Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion, people indeed have a strong sense of camaraderie.”

With Wei Fan’s explanation, He Song immediately understood the origin of this place.

However, He Song was quite skeptical about Wei Fan’s claim that the owner of the place had given the courtyard to him and Meng Guan.

While Wei Fan is not the type to bully the weak, he nonetheless would defend his own interests.

But… if he cannot reason with them, when it’s time to take action, Wei Fan would certainly not be indecisive.

After all, he was the sort of person who could fit into a small circle with Meng Guan and He Song.

Even though Wei Fan always appears harmless, when needed, he definitely has his ways.

Based on He Song’s understanding of Wei Fan.

The matter must not be as simple as he made it sound.

But whatever the owner of this place had gone through, He Song didn’t bother to ask.

After all, it’s just a low-level Qi cultivator, nothing to do with him, since Wei Fan said so, then let it be so.

Considering his previous conversation with Meng Guan and Wei Fan about hiding their cultivation identities, the owner of this place probably didn’t know their identities.

With this thought, He Song nodded his head.

“Small places really have their advantages — back then, when we were in this Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion, we networked everywhere, and there were quite a few familiar faces.”

“Regrettably, after we all went to the Green Wall Immortal City and then were brought into the Thick Earth Sect by Lao Meng, our connections here were broken.”

“Now, over a hundred years have passed, and the connections that we built up here have probably all been buried in the ground.”

“If those people have descendants, they probably wouldn’t recognize us.”

Heaving a sigh, He Song gazed at the two good friends before him. Seeing Meng Guan and Wei Fan both sigh in response to his words, indescribable feelings welled up in his heart.

Seeing this, He Song shook his head, being the first to walk into one of the houses in the courtyard.

It wasn’t until He Song casually brewed tea and the scent of the golden elixir spirit tea began to waft in the wind.

That Meng Guan and Wei Fan entered the house and sat down beside He Song.

Inhaling the rich aroma of the tea.

Feeling the spirit Qi abundant in the spirit tea before their eyes.

Meng Guan and Wei Fan looked at each other, both seeing astonishment in each other’s eyes.

This spirit tea… seems extraordinary.