Chapter: 5700

Wu Feiyan dared not believe that she had lived for four hundred years and could still see Meng Changsheng's name!

That was her teacher, who had passed away three hundred years ago and left the mortal world to ride the crane into the west!

She quickly picked up her phone again, using trembling hands to open the push notification.

The phone immediately switched to the short video software and started playing the painting association's video!

On the screen, Meng Changsheng stood on a mountain ridge, his long hair, white beard, and Daoist robe fluttering in the wind, exuding an aura of extraordinary dignity, inspiring awe in those who saw it.

Wu Feiyun's mouth was frozen, her eyes were filled with a mix of fear and uncertainty.

She was in a state of utmost panic, muttering to herself: "How can Master's portrait appear in Jinling... Could it be that Master has already passed away for over three hundred years? Who could have painted this picture?"

Just then, her heart felt like it had been struck by lightning, filled with dark foreboding: "So, this painting must have been done before Master's passing..."

At this moment, a voiceover from the video sounded: "According to expert appraisal by Jinling Painting Association, this portrait of Meng Changsheng is consistent with characteristics of Tang Dynasty paintings in terms of fabric and paint used. However, the painter of this piece far surpasses other Tang Dynasty painters in terms of realistic painting skills. Such a style has not been seen in domestic calligraphy circles."

Wu Feiyun heard this and was filled with even greater fear!

She was extremely nervous, muttering to herself: "This portrait is from the Tang Dynasty?! Could it be... could it be that Master's disciple from his first 500 years has painted this? Why would this painting appear in Jinling? And why would it suddenly appear today?"

As she thought this through, Wu Feiyun suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Oh no! Someone knows my true identity! He must know everything about me, so he intentionally brought out Master's portrait to warn me..."

At that moment, Wu Feiyun's emotions got the better of her, and she let out a loud roar: "Who are you?! If you're Master's disciple from his first 500 years, then why haven't you aged nearly a thousand years? Could it be... could it be that you've consumed the elixir of life?"

"If so, I have no grudge against you, nor do we have any enmity. In fact, we could even consider each other fellow disciples. Why are you constantly targeting me? Do you have some connection with An Family?"

"You're connected to An Family? You can just tell me directly! If that's the case, I'll never bother An Family again and won't seek out the secrets of immortality. But why do you insist on hiding in the shadows and constantly targeting me?"

As she thought about this, Wu Feiyun was already in a state of collapse!

She had kept her true identity extremely secret all these years, afraid that someone would find out she had lived for three or four centuries.

But now, suddenly seeing Master's portrait appear in Jinling, it was as if someone had pulled off the veil covering her, making everything she had been hiding disappear without a trace!

She was like a frantic fly buzzing around its head, shouting at the top of her lungs: "What else! How do you know my identity?! Is it because you've known everything about me from a long time ago, or is it because you've gathered all the information from Long Sheng and Ding Yuan? I want to know, what's your actual strength that allows you to withstand Long Sheng's self-destruction?!"

"What else! Are you now using Master's portrait to threaten me?!"

Master Effectuated!

Wu Feiyun had already lived for over 300 years; she hadn't felt such fear today.

That kind of unfamiliar fear suddenly surged up like a floodgate opening, making her feel as if she was plummeting downward at an accelerating rate.

Although she had lived for 400 years, although her strength and influence grew stronger with age, her courage actually decreased with age.

These many years, she was most afraid of two things - one was aging and dying off on her own, another was exposing her true identity. JrNovels.com