Immortal Taoist Lord: My Cultivation Have No Limits

At the foot of the Dayu Peak.

Several disciples behind An Changrong were whispering amongst themselves, a female disciple curiously looked at the distant Dayu Peak, quietly asking An Changrong, “Senior Brother, who exactly is Uncle Master Su Yu? What does he look like?”

With a calm and indifferent expression, An Changrong replied, “I’ve never met Uncle Master Su either, but I’ve heard that he is a high-ranking, third-tier array master. We are in need of an array master for our impending exploration of an ancient site.”

“So, let’s see if we can invite Uncle Master Su to join us in exploring the ruins.”

Before long, a figure descended the bluestone steps down from Dayu Peak.

The figure was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with his hair bound up by a white jade crown. He looked like a youth in his late teens or early twenties. His features were distinct, and his eyes were deep as the starry sky, exuding an indescribable aura.

Seeing this figure descend from Dayu Peak and approach them, An Changrong and his group were stunned momentarily. The female disciple’s heart pounded as she looked at the youth’s face, and her cheeks flushed with heat.

The youth stopped in front of An Changrong and his group, his gaze surveying the female disciples for a moment before finally landing on An Changrong. With a faint smile on his face, he asked, “Nephew An?”

At these words, An Changrong immediately came to his senses, bowed down in salute, and exclaimed in surprise, “Disciple, greeting Uncle Master Su.”

“Greetings to Uncle Master Su.”

The female disciples also recovered from their stupor and respectfully saluted Su Yu.

“No need to be formal,” Su Yu returned the salute before inviting them to make themselves comfortable with a smile.

An Changrong withdrew his hand and gazed at Su Yu’s youthful face in amazement, “I always heard of Uncle Master Su’s renowned name, but after seeing you today, I am still amazed by your youthful appearance.”

With a light laugh, Su Yu replied, “I’ve merely practiced a Wood Spiritual Root Cultivation Technique, which has made my face look young. In reality, I’m about the same age as you.”

The female disciples gazed at him in secret, and hearing his words, their hearts quivered. ‘What a good technique, I want it,’ they thought.

With a change of topic, Su Yu asked An Changrong, “Nephew An, why do you seek me?”

An Changrong bowed respectfully and said, “I have recently planned to explore an ancient site. According to investigations, it seems there is an opportunity to condense an infant there. However, the remaining array formations are numerous and it will not be easy to enter.”

“I recently learned that Uncle Master Su is an exceptional third-tier superior array master.”

“So, I wonder if I could invite Uncle Master Su to accompany us to explore these ruins?”

“Go out and explore the ruins?” Su Yu looked at him with an unchanged expression, smiling faintly.

In his mind, Su Yu activated the Gold Cicada Technique, and his divine soul instantly transformed into a golden cicada with its two wings. The moment the Golden Cicada opened its eyes, the radiant golden light erupted and an unimaginable spiritual power began to gather.

The next moment, the Golden Cicada riveted its gaze on An Changrong standing before him.

An Changrong had no awareness of this, and still respectfully said, “Yes, Uncle Master Su, I heard that you and Junior Sister Luo come from the same place and joined the sect together. As Junior Sister Luo’s senior brother, I have a close relationship with you.”

“Naturally, I must invite you to join us in this search for an opportunity.”

Meanwhile, the divine light shone in the cicada’s eyes, piercing through space as if it possessed a divine eye, observing all of An Changrong’s secrets.

Even the magic artifacts that he had stored in his Dantian were fully visible to the Golden Cicada.

However, there was nothing extraordinary in An Changrong’s Dantian, and Su Yu only saw two top-quality magic artifacts.

Next, the Golden Cicada focused its gaze on the ring artifact on An Changrong’s finger. In a blink of an eye, it saw through everything inside the ring.

It was then that the Golden Cicada locked onto a bronze token!

Su Yu was inwardly shocked, “This token, the Azure Prison Immortal Palace?”

Looking closer, the palace’s carving on the token seemed to be different from the one found on Fujiang Taoist’s corpse in Sangmu Mansion.

Compared to the token from Taoist Fujiang, the aura of the token inside An Changrong’s ring was more mysterious and carried a hint of immortal spirit.

So, was it the Azure Prison Immortal Palace that ambushed Qianyu before?

And now they wanted to make a move on him?

While musing externally, Su Yu withdrew his divine gaze inside his mind. After a moment, he shook his head at An Changrong and said, “I’m sorry, Nephew An, but I’ve been instructed by my Master to comprehend a new formation. Until I’ve fully grasped this formation, I’m afraid I won’t be able to go out with you. Perhaps, could you find another array master?”

After a long persuasion, Su Yu finally managed to send An Changrong away.

However, when An Changrong and the others left and Su Yu turned to go back up Dayu Peak, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

This time An Changrong had brought several disciples with him from Youjianfeng, so even if Su Yu suspected that An Changrong was up to no good, he couldn’t act with all the eyes watching.

He decided to wait and see.

While he himself could remain in the Immortal Palace for decades, or even hundreds of years, he didn’t think An Changrong would do the same.

There would inevitably be a time when An Changrong would be alone.

Half a month passed in this way.

An Changrong did manage to find a third-tier Array Master to accompany him. He left the Immortal Sect with several disciples from Youjianfeng.

However, what they didn’t know was that not long after they left, a figure quietly left the Immortal Sect and followed behind them.