Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 142

Chapter 142: Chapter 142: The Glory of the Huang Family

Before the very eyes of Zhou Weimou and his soldiers, Wu Tian simply walked into the forest. They all expected him to be flung out after just three steps, a scene they had already pictured in their minds.

However, contrary to their expectations, Wu Tian was not thrown out at all. Instead, he walked deeper into the woods until his figure vanished among the trees.

"He... he actually walked in," a soldier stammered, stunned.

"You think I don’t have eyes?" Zhou Weimou barked, his brow furrowing in thought. "Who was that kid?"

"We don’t know, sir," the soldiers replied, shaking their heads.

Zhou Weimou grew even more puzzled. "I just saw him face-to-face, but now that I try to recall what he looked like... I feel like I couldn’t get a clear look at his face."

"Me neither."

"Yeah, his face is a blur."

Several other soldiers murmured in agreement.

Zhou Weimou stood rooted to the spot. Did I just meet a master?

All he could do now was wait for the Seven Saints of Dragon Country to arrive. The Seven Saints were reputed to be the seven strongest cultivators on Dragon Country’s Martial Path. With their abilities, Zhou Weimou believed, they might be able to solve the mystery of this newly born Sacred Land.

Meanwhile, Wu Tian walked through the Sacred Land of his own creation. Above, hundreds of birds chirped melodiously. He took a deep breath of the Spiritual Energy filling the forest and nodded in satisfaction.

Wu Tian began setting up a Teleportation Formation in the center of the Sacred Land. He had already prepared a matching one at home, which meant that he and the little one could travel directly back and forth between the two locations. That way, no outsider would ever discover their connection to the Sacred Land.

Busy setting up the Teleportation Formation, Wu Tian was unaware that two people were heading toward Baiyun Mountain.

"Master, I wonder what the newly born Sacred Land is like. Do you think it can compare to our Kongtong Sacred Land?" a young man in his twenties, much like Wu Tian, asked the middle-aged man walking ahead of him.

The Kongtong Sacred Land was a sacred site atop Mount Kongtong, where Emperor Huang had once inquired about the Dao. There, when the wind blew through the valley, it carried echoes that held a hint of profound mystique. That was the beauty of the Kongtong Sacred Land.

"We’ll find out when we get there," the middle-aged man said, his hands clasped behind his back. His eyes were serene, and his stride was as commanding as a reigning Emperor’s.

The young man gazed admiringly at his master’s back. His master was Huang Xuantian, ranked seventh among the Seven Saints of Dragon Country, but also the youngest among them, known as the Spirit Sage. Furthermore, his master was from the Huang Family. Ever since Huang Qiying, every generation of the Huang Family had produced one of the Seven Saints.

Confidence swelled in the young man’s heart. His master was a Saint, and he believed that one day, he too would become one of the Seven Saints of Dragon Country, for he was also a member of the Huang Family.

Besides the Kongtong Sacred Land, the Huang Family also owned the Bao Zhiling Pharmacy. The members of the Huang Family cultivated both medicine and martial arts.

"This is too slow." Suddenly, Huang Xuantian stopped walking.

Hearing this, the young man, Huang Ming, offered, "Master, I’ll call for a car."

"No, let’s use Qinggong," Huang Xuantian said.

"Alright," Huang Ming nodded.

Huang Ming loved this idea. Why? Because the streets are packed with people. When we use Qinggong, I can already picture their shocked, astonished, and envious faces. That’s what I love most.

"Let’s go!"

Huang Xuantian and Huang Ming pushed off from the ground, soaring into the air with Qinggong.

"What is that..."

As expected, the people on the street were dumbfounded. They all stared at the spectacle with astonishment, most wearing expressions of disbelief.

"Qinggong? Isn’t that Qinggong?"

The people who witnessed this scene went wild. What man in the city doesn’t harbor a martial arts dream? Even the women probably wish they had such an ability.

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