Eternal Immortal Clan: It All Started When I Married My Junior Sister!

Chen Xu’s heart stirred.

This was indeed an unexpected pleasant surprise.

If he could use the Teleportation Array.

It would indeed save him a lot of time and trouble.

”This is a secret of our Sect, normally only accessible to successive Sect Masters.”

Lan Shuyao looked at Chen Xu and said solemnly.

”But Fellow Daoist has shown great kindness to my Sect, and Shuyao is willing to make an exception for Fellow Daoist.”

”I wonder... would Fellow Daoist be willing to visit my East Sea Sword Sect?”

She extended a sincere invitation to Chen Xu.

This was both an act of gratitude and an investment.

To forge a good relationship with an existence whose future achievements were boundless.

For the East Sea Sword Sect, it was all benefit and no harm.

Chen Xu looked at Lan Shuyao’s sincere gaze, pondered for a moment, then chuckled.

”In that case, I shall impose.”

He accepted the kind offer.

”Fellow Daoist, you overstate it! Your presence is an honor for my East Sea Sword Sect!”

Lan Shuyao was overjoyed and quickly led the way.

”Fellow Daoist, please!”

Two streaks of light, one azure and one blue, shot into the sky, speeding towards the depths of the East Sea, towards the Sword Sect’s mountain gate suspended above the sea of clouds... The two streaks of light streaked across the sky with astonishing speed.

The sea of clouds churned, and Immortal Qi swirled.

Before long, a huge island appeared in Chen Xu’s vision.

On the island, Immortal Mountains stood in great numbers, and waterfalls, like Dragons, cascaded from high altitudes.

Water mist swirled, reflecting a seven-colored rainbow.

Countless Flying Swords transformed into streaks of light, shuttling back and forth among the mountains.

Sword Qi soared to the heavens, exceptionally sharp.

Moreover, flocks of Immortal Cranes and running Spirit Deer created a scene of immortal splendor.

This was the mountain gate of the East Sea Sword Sect... Its Aura was even more magnificent and grand than four years ago.

”Fellow Daoist, please.”

Lan Shuyao led the way, a hint of pride on her face.

When the two landed on the massive plaza in front of the mountain gate.

A group of people was already waiting there.

At the forefront was a middle-aged man dressed in Sect Master robes.

This person had a steady Aura and was already at the Middle Nascent Soul Stage of cultivation.

Behind him stood more than a dozen Golden Core Elders, all with solemn expressions.

”Welcome Grand Elder back to the Sect!”

”Welcome Imperial Tutor Chen!”

The Sect Master of the East Sea Sword Sect, leading the Elders, bowed in unison, their voices resonant and filled with respect.

They looked up, their gazes curiously falling on Chen Xu.

Immediately, a look of profound shock flashed in everyone’s eyes!

This was the Imperial Tutor Chen who, with Golden Core cultivation, had slain the Demonic Lord’s Clone... and shaken the world with his Divine Might?

He was... too young!

He looked to be only in his early twenties!

His face was handsome, and his temperament was extraordinary.

If not for Lan Shuyao personally accompanying him, they would hardly believe that this young man was the legendary figure!

”There is no need for such formality, everyone.”

Chen Xu spoke lightly, his voice calm, yet possessing an inherently convincing authority.

”Fellow Daoist has come a long way; my East Sea Sword Sect is honored by your presence! Quickly, please come in! I have already ordered a humble feast to be prepared to welcome Fellow Daoist!”

The Sect Master quickly stepped aside, making a gesture of invitation, his posture extremely humble.

Chen Xu nodded slightly, walking side-by-side with Lan Shuyao.

Surrounded by the high-ranking officials, they walked towards the main hall.

A round of polite flattery was, of course, unavoidable.

Chen Xu merely listened quietly, occasionally nodding in response, neither pleased nor saddened.

Just as everyone was about to enter the great hall.

A majestic Aura emanated from the depths of the great hall.

Immediately after, a tall figure, with somewhat graying hair and beard, but full of vigor, emerged.

He strode out with large steps.

The old man wore simple cloth robes.

His face was ancient and unadorned, yet his eyes were like deep pools.

They contained the vicissitudes of someone who had seen through the ways of the world.

The terrifying pressure of his Great Perfection Nascent Soul Stage made all the Golden Core Elders present feel a pang in their hearts, involuntarily taking half a step back.

”Senior Dragon Turtle!”