Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chizuru stood with her hands behind her back, a faint smile still on her face, as if her actions just now were merely a show-off.

After all, the road ahead was too narrow for a carriage to pass.

Of course, he had left the carriage in his system inventory, but the horse was still there.

Horses cannot be added to the system's inventory.

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Minister Wu swallowed hard and asked cautiously, "Master Qianhe, how...how did you do that? Where is your carriage? How did it suddenly disappear without a trace?"

Qianhe chuckled softly and explained slowly, "Hehe, this is my 'Hidden Universe in a Sleeve' technique. Everything in this world can be hidden in a sleeve, so what's so strange about a mere carriage?"

Upon hearing this, Minister Wu's eyes instantly gleamed with golden light as he stared intently at Qianhe, as if he were seeing a door to a mysterious world.

He eagerly pressed on, "Oh? A hidden universe in a sleeve? Is that the same as Zhen Yuanzi's supernatural power in 'Journey to the West'? I heard that Zhen Yuanzi is the master of earth immortals and possesses amazing magic!"

When he had nothing to do, Minister Wu liked to read illustrated novels.

He really enjoys watching Journey to the West.

Qianhe felt a little uneasy under Wu Shilang's intense gaze, but he still nodded calmly and said, "Of course, the Universe in the Sleeve of Zhen Yuanzi, the Lord of Earth Immortals, is exactly the same as my technique!"

Upon hearing Qianhe's affirmative answer, Minister Wu was overjoyed. He eagerly stepped forward, grabbed Qianhe's sleeve, and said, "Oh, Daoist Qianhe, with your amazing skills, could you teach me? I also want to learn this art of hiding the universe in my sleeve so that when I return to the capital, I can put in a good word for you with the Emperor!"

However, Chizuru reacted as if stung by a scorpion, and quickly shook off Wu Shilang's hand.

Damn it, this sissy is still holding him.

He will return to the capital later.

Sorry, he doesn't want the future, nor does he want the present!

Qianhe shook his head repeatedly and said, "This technique was obtained by my own chance and is difficult to pass on to others. If you really want to learn it, you might as well go to Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain and ask Zhenyuan Daxian for personal instruction. He is the true successor of the Universe in the Sleeve Technique and will definitely teach you everything he knows."

Having said that, Qianhe ignored Wu Shilang and turned to leave quickly, leaving Wu Shilang standing there in a daze.

"Master Qianhe? I know about the Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain, but I don't know where he is. Where did you meet him?"

Undeterred, Minister Wu continued walking forward. Upon seeing this, Qianhe said directly, "It's in Xiniu Hezhou. Go find it."

"Xiniu Hezhou?"

"Go find Xinjiang, Tibet, Kazakhstan, India and other places yourself."

After Chizuru finished speaking, she cursed inwardly.

Damn it, that sissy is always so difficult to deal with!

As Chizuru walked, she cursed his ancestors for eighteen generations.

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"Xinjiang, Tibet, as well as Kazakhstan, India, and other places? It seems I'll have to tell the Seventy-First Prince after this trip back to Beijing before heading there."

Minister Wu thought to himself.

He planned to go directly to Zhen Yuanzi's place to learn the "Sleeve Universe" technique.

The group continued on their way, but it started raining halfway there.

Upon seeing this, Qianhe immediately instructed the four directions to cover the coffin with a tarpaulin, ensuring it was completely and tightly sealed so that not a single drop of rain could get in.

"Haha, Old Deng, let's see how you get out of here!"

Chizuru said with a smile.

This mission is to deliver him to the capital, which means we can't kill him halfway there.

However, since the corpse has risen, he can knock it back down again.

Now he has the perfect summoning technique!

Please, Master, let physics wake him up!

After resting and avoiding the torrential rain, the team continued their journey without stopping.

In the following days, they did not encounter any unusual situations.

As the group continued forward, the surrounding area became desolate and uninhabited.

"Oh dear, Seventy-first Prince, we're in the middle of nowhere ahead. We'll have to set up our tents in this deserted place from now on."

The effeminate Vice Minister Wu, holding a map, explained it to the Seventy-First Prince in a vivid and engaging manner.

The seventy-first prince nodded slightly but did not speak.

Chizuru also took in the surrounding scenery.

The coffin-carrying procession slowly entered the forest, as if stepping into a green ocean. The tall tree canopies, like giant umbrellas, sheltered the sky and created a peaceful and serene world.

Along their journey, they witnessed numerous horrific scenes of people being destitute and resorting to cannibalism.

This is the true reflection of the Republican era.

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However, along the way, Chizuru would generously give these poor people some dry food.

Now that he has the system's inventory, he buys items every so often, which means he is doing his part to help others.

Inspired by their master's noble character, people from all directions believed they had followed the right master, who was truly excellent.

They are truly capable and kind-hearted.

They had now entered the tall forest.

The trees are of varying heights and layered upon each other, resembling a natural maze.

The tall pine trees stand upright, like loyal guardians protecting this green treasure.

Those ancient oak trees, with their lush foliage, stretch towards the sky like giant green umbrellas, as if telling a legendary story from a thousand years ago.

Upon seeing this, Chizuru narrowed her eyes slightly.

"According to my memory, if we ride at full speed for another day, we'll arrive at the Four Eyes Dojo! It seems the story is about to begin!" Chizuru murmured softly, her gaze sweeping over the bronze-horned golden coffin.

"Old Deng, you're definitely going to play in the peak match this time!" Qianhe sneered.

People from all directions heard this.

"Master, what does this mean?"

"Yeah, what is Old Deng's must-play peak match?"

"Oh, it's just that this old Deng might be up to something again, but it's alright. This time he'll be facing an even stronger master, so he'll be playing in the peak tournament!" Qianhe explained casually.

Although the four directions were unaware of the situation, they simply nodded in agreement and did not ask any further questions.

They weren't like Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who liked to pry into things.

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