Talisman Reincarnation - All My Clones Are Dao Ancestors-Chapter 132: Di Family Banquet

Naturally Fu Xian didn’t want to take such a cold approach. If possible, he’d have invited the cultivator to a tea house where he could discuss everything.

But this cultivator was quite distant. When handling such people, it would be best to be straight forward and not talk around the bush for long.

Ye Long behind him asked, "Master, who was that cultivator?"

"I don’t know. I just felt that he had quite some talent, so I wanted to invite him into the neighbourhood. Whether he accepts or not depends on whether he knows the Immortal City or at least has the mind to go to a library and look it up.

If he doesn’t come up by tomorrow, then I won’t waste any more time on it."

There were many talented people in the world. If one person doesn’t appreciate it then the opportunity will be taken by another person.

Fu Xian went down the market and looked through things but didn’t find anything remarkable.

By then two hours had already passed.

He returned to the inn and donned a better looking white cultivation robe, while he also told Ye Long to do the same.

Having dressed up, he went down to the first floor again and this time asked for a carriage.

The carriage wasn’t far away and arrived in just a few minutes.

He had asked for a luxurious carriage.

In front of him was a black wood carriage pulled by two white spiritual horses. Every step they took left behind a small white imprint.

"Pure White Spirit Horse? It’s quite a good one. Although it doesn’t have many uses, commercially and visually it is indeed appealing."

"Thank you, senior, for choosing to take this carriage! My two horses are very obedient and my carriage is of excellent quality!" the Foundation Building driver said.

"That’s good. Do you know the way to the Di Family?"

"There are several Di Families, senior. We have the sixth-stage Martial Arts Di Family, the-"

"That’s the one, the martial arts Di Family."

The man was surprised but didn’t say anything. Instead he bowed and opened the carriage door.

Fu Xian and Ye Long stepped into the carriage as the driver took off.

The noble courtyards in the city were quite a distance away from the lower market, so the path took over twenty minutes.

Fortunately, the road was quite spacious and the carriage was able to drive without any complications.

’The benefit of the Human Dao is definitely their management.

Having a well organised capital or city is the norm to success. If it’s crooked, too small or is prone to accidents, then it will lower the cities’ fortune.

Because of this, the city doesn’t save at all when it comes to construction.’

He was quite satisfied with everything he saw.

While he was in his thoughts, the carriage already stopped in front of a large courtyard.

One carriage after another came and went.

"It seems this banquet isn’t as simple as sister Huoling said!" he smiled and shook his head when he saw so many people around.

He stepped out of the carriage with Ye Long behind him, instantly attracting some attention from these people.

They looked over at the new face but didn’t say much.

Just as Fu Xian told the driver to wait until he was out, he saw an extremely luxurious carriage approach from afar!

It was made of white wood and golden patterns, pulled by six tall crimson-black horses. Even the driver was an Origin Light cultivator!

’Such great fanfare, I wonder who this person is.’ Fu Xian was curious so he remained where he was.

When the carriage stopped and the door opened, he saw a young man stepping out.

With a fan in hand and Confucian robes, he had a scholarly look.

Even though he seemed young, Fu Xian saw that he was also an Origin Light cultivator. But he couldn’t see more because this guy was clearly of a different path than his.

Immortal Cultivation is the mother path of all paths, but that didn’t mean other paths were a copy.

Because of this, if you don’t know your opponent’s path, you might accidentally misjudge their strength.

That’s one of the reasons why the fights between different paths are a lot bigger than the fight between single cultivation forces.

Having seen enough, Fu Xian walked to the entrance of the courtyard.

"Senior, please stop. May I ask you for your name?" the guard at the entrance asked him.

"I am Fu Xian, a fellow daoist of sister Huoling." He stated as he was told by Huoling.

"Greetings, senior! Excuse us for having to ask! Please enter." The guard opened the way and didn’t say more.

Usually, no one would dare lie at such an occasion. After all, a fifth-stage elder would preside over it! If it’s found you sneaked into the banquet, who knows how much trouble you would end up with?

Fu Xian entered the courtyard and was led by the servants to a large hall.

He looked left and right and nodded several times.

The courtyard was quite beautiful with many things to see.

When he entered the large hall, he saw that many people were standing and walking around, talking among each other while drinking wine.

He looked around and found Huoling in the distance, talking with a couple of third-stage cultivators.

When she saw him, she gestured for him to come forward.

"Let me introduce you, this is fellow daoist brother Fu Xian. We are from the same neighbourhood in the Immortal City. Since he was also in the Nanhu Empire, I invited him to attend this banquet. He’s a third grade talisman master!"

"Greetings, fellow daoist Fu Xian!" the two greeted him one after another.

"A talisman master?" just as the four people were greeting each other, behind them, the young man Fu Xian saw at the entrance came forward to them.

"Haha, sister Huoling is exaggerating a bit. I can just draw a few third-grade talismans, which isn’t much!"

"No no, third grade talismans are worth a lot! I didn’t expect to see a talisman master here!" the young man exclaimed in surprise.

Then he introduced himself, "I am Di Feihun."