Mythical Cultivation

"Thank you, Grandpa Wang, for your concern. Although we did encounter some dangerous situations, fortunately we were safe and sound and no serious consequences were caused." Wu Ming responded quickly, his face full of gratitude.

"That's good. I'm glad you're okay. Otherwise, I really don't know how I would face this situation, and it would be difficult to shirk this responsibility." Wang Cheng said with lingering fear, his face full of relief. The thought that if Brother Wu knew about this, he would probably not be able to face him again, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

At this time, Wang Zongyuan, who was standing by, saw that his father was still immersed in his previous emotions, and hurriedly reminded him: "Father, we haven't talked about the serious matter yet!"

After his son's reminder, Wang Cheng suddenly came to his senses and quickly replied, "Oh, yes, yes, look at my memory. Actually, I called you here this time because I do have good news to tell you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ming immediately came forward and asked curiously, "Grandpa Wang, what kind of good news is this?"

Wang Cheng smiled slightly and said, "I went to Lijia Village this time to meet Brother Wu..." He was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Wu Ming.

It turned out that when Wu Ming heard the news about his grandfather, his originally calm heart suddenly rippled, and his anxiety was so evident that he ignored politeness and interrupted directly, "My grandfather? How is he now? Is he in good health?"

Six or seven long years had passed unnoticed since Wu Ming entered the Qingyun Sect and began his dedicated cultivation. During this time, he had been unable to contact his grandfather, and his longing for him surged like a tidal wave within him.

You have to know that the distance between Qingyun Sect and the distant Lijia Village is tens of thousands of miles! This long journey is far from smooth and unobstructed, fraught with numerous obstacles and endless dangers. For ordinary people, successfully conveying information is almost impossible, a task exceeding the difficulty of climbing to heaven. Therefore, for all these years, Wu Ming had never received a single word from his grandfather.

What made Wu Ming even more worried was that he had no idea that his grandfather had successfully broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage a long time ago. He only thought that his grandfather's cultivation was at the Qi Refining stage, and that the lifespan of a cultivator at the Qi Refining stage generally did not exceed one hundred and twenty years.

So, he was filled with worry: What if, by the time he finally gained enough strength to overcome this difficult journey of tens of thousands of miles through diligent practice, his grandfather would have died of old age? Whenever he thought of this, Wu Ming's heart would involuntarily tighten.

At this moment, news about Grandpa suddenly came! At this moment, Wu Ming could no longer suppress his excitement and eagerness. He completely ignored the red tape and so-called etiquette, and interrupted Grandpa Wang's words without hesitation.

However, the kind and generous Mr. Wang Cheng did not blame Wu Ming for his rash behavior. He knew that when a person hears news about a loved one, it is completely understandable that they are impatient and it is normal to have some anxious behavior.

"Your grandfather is fine. He can eat and sleep well and is full of energy!" Wang Cheng heard Wu Ming ask anxiously, "Grandpa Wang, how is my grandfather's health?" Then he answered with a smile.

"But I haven't told you the good news yet, are you still interested, Wu?" Wang Cheng said in a deliberately drawn-out tone with a hint of mystery on his face.

"Listen, listen! Wu Ming was a little excited just now because he cared too much about grandpa. I hope Grandpa Wang won't mind." Wu Ming realized that he had just interrupted Grandpa Wang and quickly apologized.

"It's okay, I understand how you feel. But don't interrupt me next time! Otherwise I'll get mad!" Wang Cheng pretended to be angry and warned Wu Ming as if he would really get angry if he dared to interrupt him again.

Wang Zongyuan, who was standing by, couldn't stand watching his father act like such a naughty old man. He couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart: "You are the deacon of the Qingyun Sect, can you be a little more reliable!"

Wang Zongyuan said directly to Wu Ming, "Wu Ming, don't pay any attention to that old man. Let me tell you straight out! Your grandfather has been taken to Qingyun Market by that old man to settle down. From now on, you can go visit your grandfather anytime you want. You can reunite with Uncle Wu anytime."

In fact, not long after Wang Cheng welcomed Wu Tianlong back, Wang Zongyuan had already personally gone to meet this old friend who had been on his father's mind for decades. According to seniority, he should respectfully address Wu Tianlong as uncle, which was why he addressed him that way.

"What? My grandfather has come to Qingyun Market? I must go visit him immediately!" When Wu Ming heard this shocking news, it was like a raging storm surged deep within him. His entire mind was in turmoil, and his emotions were instantly filled with joy. Without hesitation, he turned around and set out to find his grandfather.

However, at this moment, Wang Zongyuan shouted angrily: "Wu Ming, calm down! I haven't told you the exact location yet. Do you intend to search blindly in such a big Qingyun Market without any clue?" This roar was like a thunder, suddenly exploding in Wu Ming's ears, pulling him out of the state of extreme excitement and abnormal mental fluctuations.

Wang Zongyuan knew full well that Wu Ming's excitement and loss of composure were due entirely to his ecstasy at suddenly receiving this tremendous news. However, for a cultivator, such a dramatic emotional ups and downs were definitely not a good thing. Therefore, he had no choice but to angrily interrupt Wu Ming's current state of disarray.

After being scolded by Wang Zongyuan, Wu Ming finally came to his senses. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his agitated emotions. Then, with a look of guilt on his face, he said to Wang Zongyuan, "Brother Wang, I'm truly sorry. I lost my composure for a moment. Please forgive me."

"I called you here today specifically to convey a message to you. Don't be anxious or panic. Wait until I finish speaking, and then you can go and look for your grandfather. Otherwise, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Qingyun Market, and it will take you a long time to find him. Uncle Wu has opened a grocery store in the Qingyun Market, named Heshengtang." Wang Zongyuan said slowly.