Gideon trailed behind the Young Taoist priest as they made their way to the side hall of the middle courtyard in Evercloud Temple. The hall functioned as the temple’s living room, exclusively used for hosting high-ranking guests such as abbots, supervisors from other Taoist temples and distinguished pilgrims who had made substantial donations to the temple.

According to Taoist internal protocols, Taoist priests were allowed to pay short visits to other temples, but they had to take precautions to authenticate each other’s identities to prevent any deceitful acts of tourists and worshipers.

As a result, the Young Taoist found that in order to communicate any news from inside, he had to maneuver through numerous levels of hierarchy, which proved to be more difficult than he had initially expected.

Twenty minutes later, an old man clad in Taoist robes rushed over, a mix of delight and surprise written on his face. He rushed through the packed room, darting a quick glance at Gideon before coming to an abrupt stop at the threshold, transfixed as if under a magical trance.

This person was the current head of Evercloud Temple, known as Renard Stone. Renard was the Taoist name bestowed upon him by his Master when he adopted him as a child. Ever since his early days, his Master had addressed him by this name. After assuming the position of supervisor, he added the word ‘Stone’ to his name.

Gideon looked at him, gently stroking his long beard and asked with a smile, “Renard, do you recognize me?”

Two hot tears welled up in Renard’s eyes and he choked up as he replied, “Master Alastair… is it really you?”

With a slight nod, Gideon affirmed, “It’s really me.”

overcome with excitement, his gaze fixed on Gideon. He muttered, “Master Alastair, you appear younger than Renard now… Could it

older Taoist priests nearby. They were all core members of Evercloud Temple who had heard the story of the real Gideon Alastair as told by Renard. Renard had recounted to them that the last time he had seen Master Alastair was in the late 1950s. Now, nearly seventy years later, the real Gideon Alastair stood before

example. For centuries, the Taoist priests of Evercloud Temple had been diligently practicing alchemy in

He had resided within the temple for over half a century until the 1940s. In his pursuit to become an alchemy Master, he had voyaged numerous times to the very edge of the gateway to Hell. However, he had never fully comprehended the fundamental nature of reiki. Disheartened, he had eventually made the decision to leave

had gained Mastery over aura. Over the years, he had returned to China several times, assuming different identities, but he had

this

The Lord had been urging him to go to Aurous Hill. He had procrastinated for days, but he knew he couldn’t delay any longer. With the Lord’s impatience, he would give him an ultimatum

you help me locate Maria’s current whereabouts within her

Den. As a result, he was left without any backing, except

a nonchalant smile and advised him, “Renard, we can’t discuss this here. Is the secret room in the backyard still intact? If so, let’s go there

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