I’ve traveled for ten thousand years and returned to the mountain. Boss Yang is charging me a ticket!
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The production team was panicking.

However, Zhang Wentian sat there calmly and glanced at Zhang Zhiwei.

After that.

"What's going on?" he asked lightly. What about Zhang Huaiyi? Where was Zhang Huaide? What was Jingqing thinking? He let a good-for-nothing like you become a heavenly master. I already said that you don't have any talent, so you can't cultivate the Innate Qi.”

"Look at the group of trash behind you now. There's not a single Upper Sky expert, and you still have the cheek to bring them to see me?”

"You've disgraced the ancestors of Mount Longhu!”

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Little Chef Huang and the others were dumbfounded.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also confused.

What was he saying?

In the next second.

They saw Zhang Zhiwei, the honorary president of the National Taoist Association and the famous Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu, kneel down with a thud.

"Wuwuwu, great-grandmaster, it's really you!”

"You're still alive, you're still alive!”

"Sob, sob. Master left, and so did my senior brothers. They were all killed by the Japanese!”

The hundred-year-old Zhang Zhiwei was crying like a child at this moment.

He remembered, he clearly remembered that when his great grandmaster returned to the mountain when he was young, he had touched the bones of his fellow disciples on the mountain. Other than him, no one knew that he was unable to master the unique skill of Mount Longhu, the Innate Qi.

No one knew.

The current Longhu Mountain was nothing but a facade. It couldn't be compared to the past.

The most important thing was…

He remembered the appearance of his great grandmaster. After so many years, he really hadn't changed at all!

Little did he know.

Zhang Zhiwei's kneeling caused the audience in the live streaming room to be dumbfounded.

Little Chef Huang, Yang Mi, and the others were also dumbfounded.

What the f * ck!

This old man was really the ancestor of Longhu Mountain!

F * ck!

In this day and age, there were still Taoist priests who had lived for more than a hundred years?

……………………

Zhang Wentian was naturally not a hundred years old.

He had lived for so many years that even he himself could not remember.

Thinking back to the past.

He guided Shennong to taste the herbs and helped the Yellow Emperor fight against Chiyou!

He had given the Great Yu a map of the waterways of the world.

When King Wu conquered King Zhou, he watched as Di Xin calmly died.

At the end of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, he left Hangu Pass in an ox cart, leaving behind a copy of the Tao Te Ching.

However…

As time passed, Zhang Wentian discovered that he would often fall into a deep sleep.

For the past two thousand years, he had spent most of his time in seclusion. When he was awake, he would travel around.

On Mount Longhu.

It was him who had passed by this place more than a thousand years ago and accepted a disciple. He vaguely remembered that the kid was an orphan and his name was Dao Ling.

She might as well let him take her surname and call him Zhang Daoling.

As for why these young Taoist priests of Mount Longhu thought that he was Zhang Jingqing's master, it was because every few decades, Zhang Wentian would change his identity and appear at Mount Longhu.

………………

At this moment.

The viewers in the livestream room were all excited.

"F * ck!"

"Is this old man really the heavenly master of Longhu Mountain?”

"Could it be the script?"

"Hehe, let me introduce you. The old Taoist priest kneeling over there is the honorary president of our country's Taoist Association. He is the most senior Taoist master in the country, Zhang Zhiwei.”

"F * ck, so awesome?"

"Yes, and the group of people behind him are the highest-ranking officials in Longhu Mountain. Ordinary people can't even invite them.”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. These immortal elders have all been on the news.”

"The one at the back is Daoist Priest Zhou Changsheng. Back then, a martial arts practitioner came to challenge the dojo, but he was knocked out by Daoist Priest Zhou with a single punch. It is said that he was punished by the old heavenly master to reflect on his mistakes for three years.”

"F * ck, this is awesome!"

“………………”

The audience was really excited.

Meanwhile, on Mount Longhu.

The entire program team was also extremely excited.

Especially the production team.

Director Wang Zhengyu and producer Zhang Hangxi were so excited that they did not know what to say.

They immediately decided that no matter what, they would stay at Mount Longhu to continue filming.

The reason was simple.

The existence of this hundred-year-old Taoist priest was simply a huge gimmick.

The great grandmaster of the previous Heavenly Teacher!

Just this identity alone could attract the attention of countless people.

It wasn't a dream to be number one on the trending searches!

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