Chapter 19, Fist Technique Transforms into Divine Skills
Bai Jin knocked loudly on the doors of the Taiching Palace, calling out, "Eldest Uncle~"
The temple door creaked open, Bai Jin poked his head inside to take a glance, and then with a grin, he stepped in.
Inside the hall, Taishang was sitting in front of a table; on the table sat two cups of tea shrouded in drifting immortal mist.
Bai Jin bent forward, preparing to bow.
Taishang raised his hand and said with a smile, "No need for formalities, come sit!"
Bai Jin could no longer proceed with his bow and had no choice but to walk over and sit across from Taishang.
Taishang said, "Try the tea I brewed!"
Bai Jin picked up the teacup and took a sip, exclaiming, "Excellent tea! Master, you brew it so well, much better than I do."
Taishang also smiled and said, "Indeed, it is good tea. I quite like the tea tree you gifted."
Bai Jin hurriedly replied, "I’m honored that Eldest Uncle likes it."
