Sect Leader Wen’s Long-Lost Junior Brother Returns
Yun Xiao Gui Yue
Xu Zhaoqi died and came back to life, except he'd been dead for quite a while—ten thousand years. Back in the day, his childhood friend and senior brother, who once struggled alongside him at the Golden Core stage, had now climbed to the top of the cultivation world's food chain. Needless to say, his senior brother had aged into a revered patriarch, which also meant he was filthy rich. In their youth, they ran around tirelessly for a single Earth-grade weapon. Later, as he lay in his senior brother’s arms, disciples and grand-disciples offered tributes—now it was Heaven-grade weapons. In their youth, he drunkenly declared to his senior brother, "When I'm rich someday, I'll swallow a whole bottle of Nascent Soul Pills and pour out another!" Later, his senior brother opened a treasure vault for him—over the years, he'd saved up 100,000 catties of Heaven-grade elixirs as his personal stockpile. In their youth, they slept rough, never settling long in one place. But after reuniting with his senior brother, he heard a rumor: "Of the world's ten spiritual veins, Wen Zhaoxi holds eight; the remaining two are left for everyone else." One-sentence summary: Old men are good, old men are great—old men come with welfare.