"Is Martial Uncle's injury something even an Ascended Immortal can't solve?"
Inside the bamboo house of the Spirit Plant Department.
After a moment of silence, Wang Ba couldn't help but speak.
"Immortal Ascension?"
The old farmer suddenly chocked and said:
"Summon an Ascended Immortal just for this mere shell?"
"Besides, at that time I was just a Golden Core Craftsman with insignificant merit. How could I possibly invite an Ascended Immortal! Your master at that time was already at his peak, and Invincible Yao's name was well-known throughout Wu Chu. Ha, even though I was of the same generation as him, I was merely a junior in his eyes. He probably never even gave me a second glance!"
"Old Ma, Senior Brother Yao was not like that..."
Cui Daqi, who was beside him, couldn't help but interject.
But the old farmer snapped and shouted: