Chapter 1418 - 1417: Lovesick Taoist and Cold Nun

The two nuns stood before Zhang Bin like two mountains.

"Senior, we at Emei do not entertain male cultivators, please leave."

"Senior, even though you are the 188th ancestor of Master Xueyin, you still cannot go in to see her. Only parents are allowed to enter. Collateral relatives are not permitted."

"Uh..."

Zhang Bin rubbed his forehead, sneaking into Emei was really difficult.

However, he had to use the identity of Master Xueyin's ancestor to get in and see her, only then would he have a reason to help her with Foundation Establishment. She would also cooperate.

Actually, he could completely use the Merit Gold Seal to silently pass through the formation and infiltrate Emei.

But, what good would sneaking in do?

He wasn't going to steal treasures.

But to help Master Xueyin with Foundation Establishment.

How could Master Xueyin possibly want a stranger to help with Foundation Establishment?

If he revealed his true face, Master Xueyin might immediately have a qi deviation.

This was truly worrisome.

"Two Junior Masters, I really am the 188th ancestor of Master Xueyin. I'm here to offer benefits to her, I want to cultivate her well, this is a huge opportunity. If missed, it would be like missing a great chance to ascend to the Immortal Realm..." Zhang Bin put on a very serious face, "You had better report to Master Xueyin."

"Hehe... Senior, although you're strong, it seems you've only cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm Great Perfection. What qualifications do you have to talk about cultivating Master Xueyin? She has long since cultivated to the Nascent Soul Late-Stage. If not for a minor cultivation problem, she might have already reached the peak or Great Perfection by now."

"Senior, you may be the 188th ancestor of Master Xueyin, but your realm is so low. I suggest you return to secluded cultivation."

The two nuns said coldly.

They were nearly pointing at Zhang Bin's nose, calling him a fraud.

"Damn it, you two little Golden Core Early Stage cultivators dare to belittle me, Dao Xuanzi?"

Zhang Bin put on a frustrated expression, angrily retorting.

Just as the three of them were tangled in a dispute, a powerful cultivator arrived at the mountain gate.

This guy was wearing a brightly shining Taoist robe, exuding overwhelming oppression and momentum.

He shouted, "Ironheart Master, you quickly marry me, or I'll break in."

"What the heck, who is this? Actually likes Ironheart Master? And wants to marry her?"

Zhang Bin was stunned, his face showing disbelief.

He had thoroughly investigated Emei, and the Sect Leader was Ironheart Master, who was said to be stunningly beautiful in her youth, but as cold as ice and her heart as hard as iron.

She had broken many men's hearts who liked her.

Some even committed suicide for her.

Yet she remained so icy, so indifferent.

She practiced the Supreme Forget-Love Art, without a hint of emotion.

Over time, countless men who liked her slowly retreated.

No longer bothering her.

But today, they still saw one?

And so overbearing?

"Master, this cultivator is from Wudang, named Zhang Duoqing, a beloved person in your family, nicknamed Passionate Taoist." Tutu said in Zhang Bin's mind, "Three thousand years ago, Ironheart Master wasn't the Emei Sect Leader yet, she went down the mountain to gain merit, and ended up getting acquainted with Zhang Duoqing. Zhang Duoqing fell deeply in love with her, never backing down, determined to marry Ironheart Master. They've been entangled for three thousand years. Every year he would forcefully come to Emei to pursue Ironheart Master. Previously, he was driven away by Emei elders. Later as the Emei elders gradually passed away, Ironheart Master would personally drive him away."

Tutu paused and chuckled, "Zhang Duoqing is undoubtedly very talented, also very powerful, now he's reached Integration Realm Complete Perfection, and Ironheart Master seems to be at the same realm. Yet Ironheart Master is slightly stronger than Zhang Duoqing, so every time Zhang Duoqing is defeated and driven away. However, this has given Zhang Duoqing a great hope because as long as he challenges, he can see Ironheart Master. Perhaps now, he's no longer challenging, just coming to see Ironheart Master, equivalent to a yearly date."

"Pfft..."

Zhang Bin burst into laughter, the world actually had such an extreme Taoist?

However, Zhang Bin also felt slight sympathy and admiration for this guy, he could be unwavering for three thousand years.

Loyal to love.

It's estimated Ironheart Master would be helpless encountering such an extreme man.

"Daoist Zhang, please go back, this time our Sect Leader won't see you. Because she is trying to reach Ascension Realm Early Stage." The two nuns quickly left Zhang Bin and blocked Zhang Duoqing.

"You always say that."

Zhang Duoqing scratched his messy white hair, coldly saying, "Let my wife come out quickly, or I'm going to break in."

"Pfft..."

Zhang Bin burst out laughing, damn, this mad Taoist must be Zhang Sanfeng's master.

Not only mad but shameless, directly calling Ironheart Master his wife.

Absolutely oblivious.

"Daoist Zhang, if you continue to talk nonsense, we won't be polite."

"Daoist Zhang, our Sect Leader is truly in closed cultivation, trying to reach the Ascension Realm, please don't hinder her cultivation, okay? Every time you come, you hinder our Sect Leader's cultivation."

The two nuns were furious but dared not act.

Because they couldn't win.

"Ironheart Master, my dear wife, come out quickly, your husband is here to find you."

But Zhang Duoqing ignored them, hopping around and yelling madly.

"Damn, Ironheart Master surely will be furious."

Zhang Bin muttered to himself, his face showing an exceedingly strange expression.

Yet he didn't see the sly smile in Zhang Duoqing's eyes.

If he didn't act so crazily, how could Ironheart Master come out to drive him away?

How could he possibly see Ironheart Master?

So, he continued to shout wildly, leaving Zhang Bin dumbfounded.

Also infuriated the two nuns, causing them to stomp their feet.

Encountering such a bastard, what could they do?

It tangled on for more than ten minutes.

A voice full of extreme rage came from within the mountain gate, "Zhang Duoqing, you're simply courting death, this time, I'm cutting off your tongue."

Then, Ironheart Master flew out, carrying a powerful momentum and pressure.

Her hair was white, styled high on her head, held by a wooden hairpin.

Her skin was old, like orange peel.

Only her eyes remained bright.

Like cold stars in the sky.

Her face was full of indifference and anger, like a majestic icy mountain, powerful and frigid.

Indeed, no longer a beauty, but an unmistakably icy old woman.

Yet, Zhang Duoqing was still infatuated with her, truly zealous.

"Ironheart, you're getting more beautiful, your husband has been dying to see you."

Zhang Duoqing's eyes immediately brightened, looking like two light bulbs.