The person confidently said, "No, this must be an immortal technique, the Concealment Technique isn’t this powerful..."
Amid the crowd’s noisy arguments, Mo Hua could only head home first, but he knew that he likely wouldn’t have any peaceful days ahead.
Indeed, in less than thirty minutes, Elder Yu arrived.
Along with Yu Chengyi, Yu Chengwu, Ji Qingbai, and Ji Li and his sons... a group of Monster Hunters who had ties with Mo Hua or had received his kindness.
Then came the old Court Leader of the Taoist Court.
Old Master An, the Family Head of the An Family, and Xiaofu, who was still chubby after more than a decade.
Master Chen from the Refinery Shop.
Instructor Yan and his wife, Manager Mo.
Formation Masters like Master Luo, Master Qian...
In the small courtyard, a throng of people swiftly gathered, among them being well-known "prominent figures" from various forces in Tongxian City.
These people were all acquaintances of Mo Hua.
Upon seeing Mo Hua, everyone was visibly moved, their faces showing delight, "It’s really Mo Hua. He’s really back..."
"Succeeding in his studies, that’s great..."
"Time flies, only ten years have passed, yet it feels like a long time..."
Mo Hua looked at the familiar faces, feeling quite touched in his heart.
Everyone exchanged greetings one by one,
The small courtyard was inconvenient for conversation, so Elder Yu arranged a banquet at the An Family’s restaurant for everyone to chat and to welcome Mo Hua back.
Initially wanting to keep a low profile for some peace, Mo Hua was left with no choice but to make a high-key appearance.
At the An Family Food Building.
The guests were seated, and the place was exceedingly lively.
To welcome Mo Hua home, Xiaofu, now a "little boss" of the An Family, prepared a grand banquet.
Moreover, he had arrangements for all the Fulu Buildings in Tongxian City to hold a day of feasts.
Whether local cultivators from Tongxian City or passing loose cultivators, as long as they had fate and timing, they could have a delectable meal at Xiaofu’s Fulu Building.
Mo Hua initially wanted to advise against such extravagance, but upon reconsideration, he realized that although the behavior was a bit over-the-top, it wasn’t wasteful.
It was not only not wasteful but actually a good deed.
After all, for a loose cultivator, having a satisfying meal was indeed a rarity.
Tongxian City’s days have gotten better, but passing loose cultivators generally still scraped by.
Being able to have a good meal was considered a comfort.
This action was aligned with Xiaofu’s childhood wish.
Xiaofu, being easygoing and chubby with a simple mind, had a fondness for good food. Therefore, he hoped for all cultivators in the world to be well-fed and enjoy delicious food, neither going hungry nor missing out on culinary delights.
Mo Hua praised Xiaofu a little.
Xiaofu was thrilled upon being praised by Mo Hua, his joy evident.
Inside Fulu Building, the atmosphere was harmonious and joyful.
They toasted each other, the clinking of glasses creating a melodic atmosphere, drinking while sharing interesting stories.
Gradually, the topic returned to Mo Hua.
After all, Mo Hua had been studying alone for ten years, and everyone was curious about what happened during those years, what dangers he faced, and what events he experienced.
Besides, the distance from Qian State to Li State was thousands of miles across vast mountains and rivers.
Qianxue State, being a fifth-grade major state boundary, had powerful families and sects, which seemed like another world to them.
Thus, everyone’s eyes subconsciously turned to Mo Hua.
Mo Hua started telling stories to them.
Of course, he glossed over the crucial matters.
Any stories too thrilling, too exciting, or too bizarre, Mo Hua avoided for fear of worrying everyone, especially his parents.
He only talked about some relatively ordinary and well-known events within Qianxue State.
Even so, everyone was still shocked.
Especially when they heard that top Foundation Establishment cultivators in Tongxian City were as numerous as ants in Qianxue State, densely packed and countless.
Even the unattainable Golden Core cultivators were merely ordinary elders there.
Beyond the Golden Core, there was the legendary Feather Transformation, truly able to walk in the sky, ascend and traverse clouds, ethereal like an immortal.
Moreover, beyond Feather Transformation, there was the more terrifying "Heaven Void," capable of shattering the void, teleporting instantly, understanding laws, and dominating a realm...
Such unbelievable tales truly overturned everyone’s knowledge.
It sounded as if, instead of studying and cultivating, Mo Hua ascended once and then descended back to the world.