[Whisperer]!

The familiar red symbol, like a stone cast into a tranquil lake.

Instantly awakened Fang Qingyu's long-buried fragments of memory.

Qingjian City, Chenfeng Martial Arts Hall, that Daoist who replaced Lin Kang to first teach me Baji Fist, whose figure was firm like a pine, and had a mysterious aura, leaving me with an "unfathomable" impression, clearly emerged.

Fang Qingyu's footsteps were instantly nailed to the spot!

He suddenly looked up, his gaze penetrating the crowd, precisely locking onto the face of the middle-aged man wearing a washed-out navy Daoist robe, standing tall like bamboo, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Brother Zhao?!"

Fang Qingyu blurted out, his voice carrying a hint of incredulous joy and the familiarity of a long-awaited reunion.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily lifted, revealing a genuine smile.

"Qingyu!" Zhao Feng also saw him, a flash of surprise in his eyes quickly turning into deep joy.

He walked over briskly, still wearing a gentle smile, "I thought I wouldn't see you until we entered the 'Abyss', didn't expect to meet here."

Fang Qingyu was taken aback by his words: "You're entering the 'Abyss' too?"

He immediately reacted, the confusion in his eyes deepening, "No, Brother Zhao, what are you doing here?"

This is Shangjing, the gathering place for the Hidden Dragon Plan, where the core disciples of top martial arts halls and families are gathered.

Zhao Feng, that Daoist who "substitute taught" at Chenfeng Martial Arts Hall in Qingjian City, why is he here?

Moreover, he just mentioned the "Abyss"!

Wei Banmeng, seeing this, also showed a trace of understanding on her cold face and explained, "Daoist Zhao Feng is from Tomorrow Mountain. Tomorrow Mountain also has several spots to participate in the Hidden Dragon Plan this time."

"Tomorrow Mountain?"

Fang Qingyu was stunned again.

This name was just mentioned by Wei Banmeng.

At that time, it was introduced as one of the more powerful forces participating in this Hidden Dragon Plan.

Tomorrow Mountain is considered one of the most mysterious and profound Taoist Holy Lands in the Federation.

Possessing its own Pocket World Blessed Land, with a transcendent status.

Zhao Feng looked at the changing expression on Fang Qingyu's face, smiled gently, and proactively explained, "I went to Qingjian City for a task assigned by my master, needing to stay there for a while. Lin Kang is an old acquaintance of mine, he happened to have urgent matters and couldn't stay, so he asked me to fill in for him to teach a few days of Fist Technique at Chenfeng Martial Arts Hall. I didn't expect to meet you."

His tone carried a sense of wonderful fate.

The group found a relatively quiet resting area to sit down.

Only then did Fang Qingyu learn from Zhao Feng's mouth that the key to a Divine Cultist breaking through to a Divine Chosen also requires the comprehension of the "Power of Nature" and establishing a deeper connection with all things in Heaven and Earth.

Therefore, it's only natural for Divine Cultists to participate in the Hidden Dragon Plan and enter the "Abyss" to seek breakthrough opportunities.

"I see..."

Fang Qingyu suddenly understood, the last bit of doubt in his heart unraveling.

He looked at Zhao Feng, who still had a transcendent aura but now felt even more profound and restrained than when he was in Qingjian, and marveled, "I didn't expect Brother Zhao to have such a significant background."

Zhao Feng took a sip of the clear tea brought by the staff, the carefree and indifferent smile never leaving his face, he looked at Fang Qingyu with clear eyes and a hint of appreciation: "What I didn't expect was that you would grow so fast. The first time I saw you in the martial arts hall, you had just started practicing martial arts, but there was a fierce tenacity and unwillingness to lose in your eyes like a wolf cub. How long has it been? You've already surpassed me."

He paused then, his smile deepening, "No wonder Lin Kang half-jokingly told me while drinking that if you ever came to Shangjing, I should be careful my Dao Heart doesn't shatter upon seeing you."

These words made Fang Qingyu laugh as well, the atmosphere lightened considerably.

Wei Banmeng listened quietly, her eyes shifting between Fang Qingyu and Zhao Feng, seemingly lost in thought. Jiang Wei sat beside Fang Qingyu, hugging her little backpack, sipping juice, and curiously observing Zhao Feng.

They chatted idly for a while.

Wei Banmeng reminded them it was time to go to the top floor to complete the formal registration procedures for the Hidden Dragon Plan.

The three of them, along with Zhao Feng, took the elevator directly to the top floor.

The registration staff wore neat uniforms and had serious expressions.

Upon seeing the information Wei Banmeng passed over for Fang Qingyu, and then spotting Jiang Wei following Fang Qingyu, the staff's expression became noticeably strange, their eyes scanning between the two as if confirming something.

He quickly queried and verified within the internal system, and a moment later, the strange expression on his face deepened, but he still followed the process, confirming it was correct, completing the registration for Fang Qingyu, and issuing an electronic nameplate representing his identity.

Just when Fang Qingyu thought the process was complete.

The staff's gaze shifted to Jiang Wei, who stood quietly on one side, and in a formal but clearly puzzled tone asked, "Miss Jiang Wei, we just received notification that you have also been granted a temporary supplementary qualification for this Hidden Dragon Plan. Would you like to participate?"

"Hm?!"

"Xiao Jiang?"

Fang Qingyu and Wei Banmeng almost spoke simultaneously, their faces showing obvious astonishment.

Fang Qingyu immediately looked at Jiang Wei.

The little girl was clearly taken aback, for the first time a clear surprise flashing in her clear big eyes.

She also seemed not to have expected to be singled out.

But it was only a moment of hesitation before she lifted her head, meeting the staff's gaze, her little face showing no expression, her voice crisp and determined as she answered:

"Participate."

The staff nodded, seemingly relieved, as if just completing a confirmation procedure.

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