The Fortune Gate Ancestor’s cultivation dwelling wasn't surrounded by rare spiritual herbs or fruits. It was merely the most common dried grass hut, built with easily obtained ordinary wood, simple, plain, very much resembling a hidden Shangri-la.

This was something unexpected for Huang Xiaolong.

In all truthfulness, he had assumed that with the Fortune Gate Ancestor’s status, his cultivation dwelling would be grand and lavish, majestic, closer to a heavenly palace.

Shortly after he and the Fortune Gate Ancestor sat down, Huang Xiaolong stated the purpose of his visit. 

After stating his intention, the Fortune Gate Ancestor barely hesitated. He turned slightly towards Li Lu who was standing close to him, “Lu’er, take my Fortune Medallion and make a trip with Union Chief Huang to the Tong Prefecture City.

The Vermilion Bird Institute Principal...