Chapter 2188 - 2177: You Are All Ants

The old, resonant voice was like a mighty bell, deep and enduring, full of strength.

And amidst the voice, there was a hint of anger.

Then.

An elder dressed in a long red robe stepped forward.

Following him was a man appearing to be in his fifties or sixties.

The man wore gold-rimmed glasses, a business suit, and was rather portly.

His features bore a seven to eight-part resemblance to Bi Jianpeng.

Behind the man, there was also a woman in office attire, carrying a briefcase, looking like a secretary.

As they followed the elder in, they were all startled by the chaotic state of the office.

At the same time.

They saw Bi Jianpeng kneeling on the floor.

"Jianpeng, what is going on here?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses shouted at Bi Jianpeng.

This man was none other than Bi Jianpeng’s father, Bi Sheng.

The true authority of Tianzhou Film and Television Group today!

"Dad... You finally made it... Someone came to cause trouble! Our men couldn’t handle them!"

Seeing Bi Sheng, Bi Jianpeng was overjoyed and shouted aloud: "Where is Immortal Master Hong? Get this person killed!"

At this moment, Bi Jianpeng was beyond delighted, pointing angrily at Lin Tian.

Then he scanned the room and his gaze fell upon the elder in the red robe.

"Are you Immortal Master Hong?"

Bi Jianpeng looked at Hong Shenhao with awe and reverence.

Seeing Bi Jianpeng kneeling, Hong Shenhao frowned.

"Hmph, lacking any backbone, stand up!"

Hong Shenhao looked at Bi Jianpeng with displeasure and barked.

Standing next to Hong Shenhao, Bi Sheng’s expression changed dramatically, and he gave Bi Jianpeng a meaningful glance, urging: "The men of the Bi Family only kneel to parents, mentors, and heaven and earth! Get up! Were you forced to kneel after being beaten?"

Bi Jianpeng shivered all over and immediately stood up.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth, looking at Lin Tian with endless resentment.

He knew that this scene would definitely leave a poor impression on Immortal Master Hong Shenhao.

If he refused to accept him as a disciple because of this, it would be unbearable!

His father Bi Sheng’s words were somewhat intended to absolve him, also fearing Hong Shenhao would leave in frustration.

"Immortal Master Hong, please sit down first! Who dares to come here to cause trouble!"

Bi Sheng, disregarding Lin Tian, hurriedly invited Hong Shenhao to sit, his face full of flattery.

Bi Jianpeng also eagerly approached, bowing beside him to Hong Shenhao: "Young man Bi Jianpeng, greets Immortal Master Hong!"

At this moment, Bi Jianpeng was both extremely respectful and immensely excited.

Seeing that Bi Jianpeng showed some courtesy, Hong Shenhao’s stern old face slightly softened.

He then pointed at Lin Tian, saying to Bi Jianpeng: "Is this the troublemaker?"

"Immortal Master, it’s exactly this ignorant fellow!"

Bi Jianpeng bowed respectfully once again, saying: "He even said... even said..."

"Even said I am nothing worth mentioning, right!"

Hong Shenhao’s voice was deep, then he looked at Lin Tian, coldly saying: "Boy, you sure dare to speak!"

As Hong Shenhao entered, Lin Tian had already enveloped him with his Divine Sense.

Early Stage Foundation Establishment cultivation!

Considered decent!

Yet still not worthy of Lin Tian’s attention.

Upon hearing the other’s words, he smiled faintly, saying: "Merely speaking the truth!"

"Courting death! Ignorant fool!"

Bi Sheng was furious, pointing at Lin Tian and reprimanding.

"Ha ha..."

But Hong Shenhao laughed and gestured to Bi Sheng to calm down, saying: "Mr. Bi, no rush, it’s just an ignorant child! At first, I was somewhat angry, but seeing this naive child, even getting angry feels like a waste of time! I might as well first check if your son is fit to cultivate! As for him, we can deal with it later!"

"Fine, fine... everything will follow Immortal Master’s arrangement!"

Bi Sheng was overjoyed, hastily replying respectfully.

Right now.

His son’s future was the most important!

If only he could have Immortal Master Hong look kindly and accept his son as a disciple, then the entire Tianzhou Film and Television Group, the whole Bi Family, might ascend to great heights!

The one before him was a divine being!

"Extend your hand!"

Hong Shenhao turned to Bi Jianpeng, dismissing Lin Tian, speaking indifferently.

Bi Jianpeng knew that this moment would determine his life’s course.

His face was both excited and uneasy, quickly extending his hand.

Hong Shenhao grasped Bi Jianpeng’s hand bone, closed his eyes briefly, then released it, sighing: "A pity, a pity..."

"Immortal Master... Does Jianpeng lack potential for cultivation?"

Bi Sheng was startled, quickly asking.

Seeing Hong Shenhao’s reaction, Bi Jianpeng’s face showed a despondent expression.

"That’s not the case! I merely lament that he has the embryonic form of an Earth Spirit Bone within him, regrettably it hasn’t fully formed!"

Hong Shenhao shook his head, saying: "But for now, his talent is barely passable, let him cultivate with me!"

"Ah..."

Bi Sheng’s eyes widened, following with a bow, loudly exclaiming: "Thank you, Immortal Master, for granting my wish!"

Bi Jianpeng was stunned.

He thought he misheard, abruptly looking up at Hong Shenhao, trembling in his voice: "Immortal Master, you mean, you wish to accept me as a disciple?"

"Correct! Are you willing to leave Mizhou City with me, and go to Nine Immortals Mountain?"

Hong Shenhao nodded to Bi Jianpeng, saying: "Of course, the Tianzhou Film and Television Group, you can continue to manage! But you will need a proxy, as most of your time will be devoted to unceasing cultivation! And every month, you can return once! Are you willing?"

"Willing... willing..."

Bi Jianpeng was overjoyed, repeatedly kowtowing: "Thank you, Immortal Master!"

"Fool, change your words!"

Bi Sheng glared at Bi Jianpeng angrily and scolded.

Bi Jianpeng immediately responded: "Thank you, Master! In the future, I will fully devote myself to cultivation, becoming a mighty immortal!"

"Excellent!"

Hong Shenhao smiled with satisfaction, saying: "Do you know the hardship of cultivation? To master a piece of magic is not something achieved overnight!"

With that, Hong Shenhao followed with a hand gesture.

A few breaths later, a cold and sharp Water Sword appeared in his palm.

"Go!"

Hong Shenhao coldly shouted, flicking his finger.

The Water Sword slashed with a hiss onto the table beside them.

Crash~

The sandalwood table shattered instantaneously.

Seeing this, Bi Jianpeng’s eyes widened, his face full of envy and excitement.

"Master is formidable!"

After a long time, Bi Jianpeng came to his senses, bowing again to Hong Shenhao, saying: "Can the disciple cultivate such powerful techniques in the future?"

"Heh heh... As long as you work hard enough, about six months, you will be able to perform such low-level techniques!"

Hong Shenhao sneered, speaking disdainfully.

Hiss~

Still low-level techniques!

Bi Jianpeng was stunned upon hearing this.

After a long while.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

He burst into laughter, turning back to look at Lin Tian, disdainfully saying: "Did you see that you idiot? Still think you’re powerful? When my cultivation succeeds, even as a Martial Arts Master, you are still an insect! Not just you, even Ye Qiufeng, all are insects! You all are insects!"