Chapter 3342: The Overly Polite Gu Cang
The token flashed with light and automatically flew up. The character "Cang" on the token was very eye-catching.
Wu Xingguangâs level wasnât high enough, so he didnât recognize this token.
But the two seventh level elders behind him simultaneously drew in a cold breath, "Elder Gu Cangâs token."
Lin Moyu smiled slightly, "Thatâs right, it is indeed Elder Gu Cangâs token."
Previously, the token was stored in a storage space, so even Gu Cang couldnât sense it.
Now that the token was activated, even if Gu Cang was in seclusion, he could hear Lin Moyuâs voice.
Sure enough, in less than two seconds, Gu Cangâs deep and authoritative voice came from the token, "Young friend Lin is visiting, the Cold Water Holy Land is honored. This Gu has failed to welcome you from afar, please forgive me."
The gate slowly opened with Gu Cangâs voice. There are no rules in the world that canât be broken, it just depends on whether your relationships are strong enough or your fist is hard enough.
With Elder Gu Cangâs order, how could the Holy Landâs gate not open?
As the gate opened, a blast of cold air rushed out from behind it.
The token flashed with light, shining on Lin Moyu, blocking all the cold air.
Little Mei huddled tightly behind Lin Moyu, using him as a human shield.
Gu Cangâs figure appeared in the cold air, walking out from behind the gate.
Terrifying pressure accompanied Gu Cang, rolling forth like waves.
Wu Xingguang and the othersâ expressions changed drastically. Facing this pressure, they felt as if their Dao hearts were about to collapse.
Especially the two seventh level elders from the Wu family felt it deeply.
They looked at each other, seeing shock in each otherâs eyes. Gu Cangâs pressure seemed to be beyond just ninth level Dao Venerable.
Gu Cang strode forward, laughing heartily, "Congratulations, young friend Lin, your cultivation has greatly advanced."
Lin Moyu also smiled and said, "Congratulations to you too, Elder. It shouldnât be far now, right?"
Gu Cang laughed, "Not far, not far. Itâs all thanks to young friend Lin that this old man has seen hope. Please come in quickly, letâs talk inside if thereâs anything."
Lin Moyu said, "Wonât this break the rules?"
Gu Cang said, "What damn rules, I am the rules."
Lin Moyu didnât stand on ceremony anymore, "Then this junior will respectfully obey."
Gu Cang said, "Whatâs all this talk about respect? If young friend Lin keeps talking like this, it means youâre not treating this old man as a friend. Come quickly, this old man has some good tea, just right to enjoy together with young friend Lin."
Just as they were about to go in, Wu Xingguang suddenly spoke up, "Elder Cang, I am Wu Xingguang of the Wu family. Can we also go in together?"
Gu Cang seemed to only notice Wu Xingguang at this moment. He glanced at him sideways, "Wu Xingguang of the Wu family? Never heard of you. What relation are you to Wu Xingchen?"
Wu Xingguang immediately said, "Wu Xingchen is my brother, my younger brother."
Gu Cang looked at him, then at the people behind him, seeming to understand something, "Since youâre from the Wu family, then come in together."
Wu Xingguang was overjoyed and immediately followed them in.
The gate closed again, leaving only the group of people still struggling to climb outside.
Behind the gate was a magnificent hall, very bright. The temperature wasnât as cold as imagined. It was indeed a bit colder than normal environments, but still bearable.
The key was that the power of the Great Dao didnât appear here, meaning ordinary people could survive here as long as they wore warm enough clothes.
The Cold Water Holy Land looked no different from other sects, without any prosperous holy sights or extraordinary phenomena.
But if oneâs spiritual sense was keen enough, they could sense how different this place was.
The Cold Water Holy Land had reached a level of returning to simplicity. Every pillar around, every brick under their feet had been refined. They looked ordinary but actually concealed profound mysteries.
Lin Moyu could see that formations were arranged here. The formations werenât to enhance Origin power, but to suppress it.
They firmly suppressed the Origin power in the Origin Spirit Veins beneath the Cold Water Holy Land, not letting it disperse.
It wasnât that they truly didnât let it disperse, but rather released it when needed and suppressed it normally.
This way, cultivating in this area became extremely difficult.
If one could still cultivate rapidly in such an environment, it not only proved they had extremely strong talent, but also laid a powerful foundation.
When the spirit veins were released, years of accumulation would turn into momentum, allowing cultivators to soar.
After walking a few steps, several disciples wearing pure white cold robes came over to respectfully greet Gu Cang.
Gu Cang gestured for them to take Wu Xingguang and the others to the main hall. He couldnât be bothered to deal with ordinary affairs and naturally handed them over to others to handle.
Passing through the great hall, Gu Cang came to a teleportation formation, "The Holy Land is quite large, and flying isnât very convenient. Letâs take the teleportation formation."
Lin Moyu naturally had no objections.
As a ninth level elder of the Cold Water Holy Land, Gu Cang could use the Origin Spirit Veins for teleportation, but the authority wasnât in his hands, but in Gu Hanyuâs.
Even he could only use teleportation formations to travel.
After a brief teleportation, the three arrived among mountains.
Ice mountains stood between heaven and earth as if cut by knives and chiseled by axes.
The mountain peaks were like blades, seeming to want to pierce the sky.
Lin Moyu could see that these knife-like mountains were actually also a formation, and a very high-level formation at that, at least peak seventh grade, possibly reaching eighth grade.
The Cold Water Holy Land appeared simple, but everything was actually hidden beneath that simplicity.
Gu Cangâs residence was among the mountains, occupying a valley to himself.
This valley was also a formation eye. Once the formation was activated, Gu Cang could control the formation here.
However, Lin Moyu had a feeling that this formation hadnât been activated for a very long time.
Gu Cang led Lin Moyu into the courtyard. Waves of fragrance wafted over. Outside the courtyard was a world of ice and snow, but inside it was as warm as spring, with tea fragrance permeating the air. It was like two different worlds.
Lin Moyu took a deep breath, "What fragrant tea. The tea fragrance carries a hint of ice. Itâs good tea even without drinking."
Gu Cang laughed heartily, "As long as young friend Lin doesnât mind. Please, please."
Gu Cang was extremely polite to Lin Moyu, polite to the point of being excessive. This made Lin Moyu feel a bit strange.
After sitting down, Gu Cang very enthusiastically urged Lin Moyu to have a cup.
The tea fragrance entered his mouth, then exploded, a clear and cold feeling surging up.
For a moment, Lin Moyuâs memories churned. He thought of the ice tea Yu Zhu had brewed for him. The two teas had extremely similar tastes.
He thought of Yu Zhu, thought of his wives, and for a moment was lost in memories.
Little Mei also took a sip, her eyes also showing nostalgia, memories of her previous life churning.
This was tea unique to the Cold Water Holy Land. She used to drink it often before.
Gu Cang didnât know what the two were thinking and couldnât help asking, "Young friend Lin, how is this old manâs tea?"
Lin Moyu came back to his senses, "Good tea. The tea is icy and contains the power of the Great Dao. It can clear the soul and spirit. Itâs indeed good tea."
Gu Cang smiled and said, "Does young friend know what tea this is?"
Lin Moyu said, "Youâre testing me, Elder. Everyone knows the Cold Water Holy Land produces Cold Ice Dao Tea, but since you ask like this, this must not be Cold Ice Dao Tea."
"Why donât we let my disciple answer this question?"
Lin Moyu directly passed the question to Little Mei. He believed Little Mei definitely knew.
Little Mei said softly, "Itâs Nine Extremes Glacier Tea, but this tea should be at the sixth level, not yet reaching nine extremes."
Gu Cang was shocked on the spot and blurted out, "How do you know?"
Lin Moyu smiled and said, "Was she right?"
Gu Cang nodded, "Thatâs right, but how does young friend Linâs disciple know this?"
Lin Moyu shook his head, "What do you think?"
Gu Cang looked at Little Mei, then at Lin Moyu, and said half-believingly, "Does the little girl have a connection with the Three Ancestors?"
Lin Moyu chuckled but didnât directly answer.
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