Chapter 793 - 537: Foundation Establishment Spiritual Pressure, a Lone Silhouette (Part 2)

Everyone sat in their respective seats, their faces tinged with anxiety.

Even at this moment.

They still hadn’t figured out why the True Disciple had summoned them.

They knew very well.

If they angered this True Disciple.

Everything they currently possessed would instantly become void.

For these so-called ancestors, the weight of a True Disciple from the Celestial Profound Sword Sect was truly immense.

"Lanlan Angel, hasn’t the True Disciple given out orders yet?

We should be able to carry out the True Disciple’s tasks as soon as possible."

Among them, the Sect Leader of one of the affiliated forces, the Vajra Sect, was a burly man with gleaming white teeth, now facing Lanlan.

Showing even more respect than the Wang Family Ancestor.

Lanlan was extremely impatient with his question, coldly replied, "If you can’t wait, you may leave."

Upon these words.

The face of the Vajra Sect Leader instantly darkened.

He knew well that if he dared to leave now, within a few days.

Everything he possessed would become nothing.

Thinking of the consequences of leaving without permission, the Vajra Sect Leader shivered, quickly shook his head, laughed apologetically, "Lanlan Angel was joking.

To serve the True Disciple, waiting a few hours is nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The others beside him agreed, nodding in unison.

Then, the hall once again fell into an atmosphere of dead silence.

Unknowingly.

A sharp sword intent swept in like a gale from afar.

In an instant, a graceful figure appeared ghost-like before everyone.

She moved with lotus-like steps.

Elegantly walked towards the main seat, then sat gracefully.

The powerful aura unique to a Great Cultivator at the Crystal Stage instantly filled the room, imposing like an invisible Celestial Sword suspended above everyone, inspiring awe.

"Those who follow me will prosper, those who oppose me will perish.

I have summoned you here for a task.

If accomplished.

When I return to the Celestial Profound Sword Sect, I will bring a few of you with me.

The resources of the Celestial Profound Sword Sect are far richer than this small Celestial South Market."

As soon as Shen Yumo spoke, it immediately stirred the hearts of several ancestors present, making them excited.

Shen Yumo did not continue to be cryptic, waved her right hand, a light shadow appeared in mid-air, quickly forming a vague figure before everyone’s eyes.

Seeing this silhouette, the originally excited expressions of each family ancestor froze as if covered by frost in just a brief moment.

It turned out.

They saw only a silhouette and couldn’t discern the full appearance.

"True Disciple, what’s the situation?

If there’s no likeness, we fear we won’t recognize him.

Does the True Disciple have any other clues?"

The Sect Leader of the Sanqing Sect mustered courage, slowly asked.

Others also gathered courage, nodding in agreement.

After all, finding someone based solely on a silhouette image was extremely challenging.

Upon hearing their doubts.

Seeing their puzzled faces, Shen Yumo still looked frosty, coldly said, "There’s only a silhouette.

If I knew the person’s face, would I need you?

Currently, all that’s known is this person is at Celestial South Market and should be a member of some family, nothing else is known.

There’s a substantial reward if found, otherwise, the matter is shelved for now.

And the reward can directly let you break through to the Secret Realm at the Crystal Stage."

Just as everyone was about to give up, Shen Yumo’s offer turned their attitude 180 degrees.

The faces of everyone instantly beamed with excitement, speaking in unison, "Please rest assured, True Disciple, no matter who this person is, as long as they’re at Celestial South Market, we won’t disappoint your expectations!"

"That’s right, please be at ease, True Disciple, we will do our utmost!"

Seeing everyone’s response, Shen Yumo nodded contentedly, saying, "Alright, you may go."

Shen Yumo waved her hand.

The people in front carefully retreated.

After everyone left, confidant Lanlan similarly cautiously approached Shen Yumo, eyes full of doubt, asked, "Miss, who is this person?

With Miss’s Divine Sense, can you really not see the person’s likeness?"

Shen Yumo gently exhaled, showing a hint of faint doubt, said, "I’ve seen him, even spent a few days with him.

Yet when I recall this person’s appearance, I surprisingly found I can only vaguely see an outline.

He must have used some kind of Secret Technique to cause this effect.

However, regarding the matter of this forbidden zone, I truly haven’t deceived them.

Actually.

I genuinely wish to find him."

After Shen Yumo explained once more, Lanlan retreated.

At this moment.

In Lanlan’s heart, the person her Miss wanted to find must be extraordinarily gifted.

Otherwise, how could he possess such a magical Secret Technique that even Miss’s Crystal Stage cultivation couldn’t see his face, showing the terrifying aspect of this person.

Meanwhile, Zheng Yi was following the Wang Family’s directions.

Heading swiftly towards the Wang Family gathering place at Celestial South Market – that old courtyard.

The former Piaomiao Mountain Wang Family Ancestral Hall had now become the old ancestral hall, in this Wang Family old courtyard, there was also a small ancestral hall.

The saying goes like a cunning rabbit’s numerous dens.

This is also one of the Wang Family’s most symbolic places.

Wang Family Ancestor didn’t hide the matter, quickly narrating the events that transpired, finally.

His gaze focused primarily on Zheng Yi.

After all, within the Wang Family, only Zheng Yi’s identity had numerous doubts.

But soon.

He shook his head, feeling the matter couldn’t be such a coincidence.

"Thus, the Wang Family’s primary task now is to find this gentleman."

Wang Family Ancestor spoke again.

However, these words made several elders below show difficult expressions.

Finding someone based solely on a silhouette image was indeed very difficult.

Seeing the expression of all elders, Wang Family Ancestor sighed deeply.

He also understood the task was hard, encouraging them instead, "Just do your best with this matter, after all, it’s a rare opportunity for my Wang Family."

Wang Shan spoke again.

Upon hearing this, everyone’s pressure slightly reduced, they all nodded slightly, agreeing peacefully.

Looking at the silhouette in the image, Zheng Yi faintly felt it’s familiar, especially the clothing which seemed like something he wore not long ago.

"Could it be... is it truly me?"

Zheng Yi’s heart suddenly tightened, as he linked all matters together.

"Could the woman I separated with in the Hundred Thousand Mountains cave truly be from the Celestial Profound Sword Sect and coincidentally a benefactor of the Piaomiao Mountain Wang Family?"

An unbelievable thought flashed through Zheng Yi’s mind.

Although he was internally unwilling to believe, the evidence before him forced acknowledgment.

"How could this be so coincidental?"

Zheng Yi was left in a helpless daze.

Despite his disbelief, the problem was—

Everything was just too coincidental.

Zheng Yi quickly left.

Suddenly, Master Zhang blocked his path.

"You..."

Master Zhang asked.

Zheng Yi swiftly shook his head as if it were a rattle drum.

"Master Zhang, how could it be me? I’m your good son-in-law, how could I be involved with the True Disciple of the Celestial Profound Sword Sect?"

"Sigh!"

Zheng Yi sighed deeply.

Master Zhang was perplexed, "I was asking when you’d go back to Piaomiao Mountain for a bit, I’m planning to go back in a few days, want to join me?"

As the words fell.

Master Zhang’s originally normal gaze suddenly became far more complex.

"Could it be?"

Before he finished speaking.

Zheng Yi revealed a glimpse of his Foundation Establishment aura, and swiftly left.

In place!

Originally, Master Zhang had little suspicion, but now his face showed a trace of peculiar perplexity.

"Could it really be this brat?"

Then, Master Zhang shook his head self-consciously.

Still, he didn’t pursue it further.

...

On the other side.

Zheng Yi returned to his room, face expressing unease.

"Is this considered unlucky now?"

"That person turned out to be the True Disciple of the Celestial Profound Sword Sect? I..."

Zheng Yi’s expression continually changed.

At this moment, he thought of so many things.