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Lei Dongyue had just exchanged a few words with Gao Hong and Xu Jia when more people arrived. The tiger-head jade buckle at their waists indicated their identities; those from the Jade Void Sect often adorned themselves with jade as a symbol of their status. Depending on one's rank and position, the jade ornaments could vary greatly.
Disciples who could wear the tiger-head jade buckle were certainly not insignificant figures outside the Jade Void Sect. Even someone lacking common sense would not underestimate the individuals before them.
Gan Yuan never expected to see a genius from the Jade Void Sect here in the Chen Kingdom, thousands of miles away from Qianli. Judging by his aura, it seemed he had just recently broken through to the Golden Core Stage, truly deserving of his title as a genius. He wondered if Gan Yuan would recognize him.
As soon as that person entered the Spirit Rune Pavilion, Gan Yuan noticed him. He felt that he had seen that face somewhere before but couldn't recall where. So he asked, "Brother, you seem familiar. Have we met somewhere?"
The brother must have mistaken him for someone else; there were countless similar-looking people in Tiandong. Perhaps they just resembled each other. Gu shook his head, knowing that Gan Yuan did not recognize him. After his transformation, he had become even more refined in appearance, or perhaps it was his changed demeanor that led Gan Yuan to fail to recognize him.
"May I ask your name?"
Gu thought for a moment and replied, "I am Gu from the Gu Family of Qi State; I'm just a branch member. Even if I returned now, my ancestors might not recognize me." He introduced himself and then asked, "May I know your name?"
"I am Gan Yuan," he said lightly, "fate brings us together and pulls us apart; I am indeed Gan Yuan."
"He is dead," Liu Lao Jiu interjected from the side, which made Gan Yuan remember that they had met three years ago.
"Is it me?"
"No, it's him."
Unexpectedly, I returned to the academy. Gan Yuan exclaimed in surprise; three years ago, that little Foundation Practitioner had lost his Yongxuan during the Great War. Even the Jade Void Sect had to sigh, realizing that the academy was no longer what it used to be.
In truth, he had only met that person, Bu Luo, a few times, but he felt at least he was a good person.
In that world, good people did not live long; I should know that better than he did.
After the battle of The Book of Radiant Path, the Jade Void Sect had also tried to trace Liu Lao Jiu's whereabouts, but it came to nothing. It was likely that Mok Ming Academy had interfered.
So what about us? Had the Jade Void Sect obtained that item?
Liu Lao Jiu knew that Gu was not dead; he must have known that The Book of Radiant Path was in Gu's possession. According to previous reports, the Jade Void Sect could not falsely claim to have obtained what they sought. That time, the Jade Void Sect probably truly bit down on their teeth and swallowed their anger.
That had nothing to do with me.
Upon hearing those words, Gan Yuan's face darkened. This was his first large-scale mission leading disciples, yet it had unexpectedly been ruined by a Foundation Establishment Stage academy disciple and a Qi Refinement Stage little person. It truly left him with nowhere to vent his frustration.
No, back then I wasn't a genius; I am still not one now.
And I won't be in the future either.
Facing Liu Lao Jiu's words, Gan Yuan displayed deep confidence.
Amitabha.
Hearing those words, everyone knew without looking back that the bald monks from Tianzhu Temple had arrived. Moreover, there were only monks at Tianzhu Temple and no nuns. Adding to this was the fact that Tianzhu Temple was an orthodox Buddhist sect; its disciples were known for their strictness and asceticism. If they were from another sect, they would probably have given up within three days.
"Brother Qingyu, it's good to see you again."
The group exchanged greetings, standing in front of the Tianzhu Temple, which was the first among the Six Major Sects. Everyone was surprisingly united in their sentiments, not only because Tianzhu Temple had always maintained neutrality, but more importantly, no one knew the true strength of the Sect belonging to the Great Thunder Sound Temple.
As for him, that might have been the only time. The next time Dongyi would probably be beyond our younger generation's reach.
As he spoke, Qingyu Monk glanced at Gu. Among all the cultivators present, Qingyu had the highest cultivation level, standing at the Nascent Soul Stage. However, what intrigued Qingyu Monk was that he couldn't discern Gu's cultivation level at all. This made Qingyu sigh in admiration—Talents Emerge in Every Generation.
A cough suddenly echoed above everyone’s heads. Upon hearing it, all eyes turned upward to see an old man with a cane descending slowly from the sky. His face was lined with wrinkles, and his legs seemed as frail as the cane he held; his eyes were nearly obscured by his bushy eyebrows.
It was none other than Elder Ge.
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