Urban Immortal Cultivation Supreme

Chapter 192: Join Training



Time flew by, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day:

Wu Fan drove directly with Zhu Bufan deep into an imposing mountain.

Deep within this mountain, aside from a road pressed out by the car, there were no other signs of modern civilization; it could be labeled as a primeval forest.

Each tree was enormous, so large that even Zhu Bufan, with his arms outstretched, could not embrace them.

Underfoot was green grass. The feeling of lush greenery was quite pleasant.

However, the forest had a hint of terror, as one could hear the howling of hungry wolves even in broad daylight. There were also cries from some unknown animals that sounded ominous.

Wu Fan then stopped the car and didn't hurry to get out. Instead, he rolled down the car window, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, took two out, handed one to Zhu Bufan, and lit the other for himself. He took a puff and blew the smoke outside the window.

Zhu Bufan didn't stand on ceremony with Wu Fan either; he lit his cigarette, took a puff, and blew a perfect smoke ring out of the car window.

As the smoke ring dissipated.

The sound of vehicles began to echo around.

In the rearview mirror, one could see all military vehicles with military plates rushing towards them; there were a total of eight.

They came one by one towards Wu Fan's car, and once they arrived, they all stopped side by side.

Wu Fan stubbed out the cigarette that he had only taken a few puffs of, and after telling Zhu Bufan, "Get out," he opened the car door and stepped out.

Then Zhu Bufan saw those eight vehicles stopped neatly, and people started alighting one by one.

The first to get down were all men, their ages not much different from Wu Fan's. On their faces, one could see the solitary, serious, meticulous demeanor characteristic of soldiers.

Only from one of the vehicles, the first to descend was a woman.

This person had an icy expression, dressed in a military uniform, with a badge on her chest. Zhu Bufan didn't know her military rank, but he knew that it must be quite high.

After her, the rest who got out of the cars were young people around Zhu Bufan's age, both male and female.

Among them, some looked as puzzled as Zhu Bufan, while others had faces full of longing and excitement, gazing involuntarily towards the depths of the forest as if that was the place they had always aspired to reach.

From each of the eight vehicles, three people got off, and besides middle-aged folks like Wu Fan, basically, it was one male and one female, except the vehicle with the middle-aged woman from which two girls in military uniforms disembarked. Both girls were beautiful, of the caliber referred to as military beauties, but like the middle-aged woman, their faces bore an air of aloofness, looking quite out of place among the people present.

Truly, like leader, like subordinates!

Zhu Bufan also stepped out of the car.

A middle-aged man looked bewilderedly at Wu Fan, then approached him.

"Old Wu, why did you bring only one?" he inquired of Wu Fan.

"Sure!" Wu Fan nodded in response. However, his eyes were deliberately or inadvertently drifting towards the middle-aged woman.

In Wu Fan's eyes, Zhu Bufan could read a hint of helplessness and pain.

Zhu Bufan knew that Wu Fan definitely had a story with that middle-aged woman.

"Old Wu, some things are past and should be forgotten," said the middle-aged man who walked over, seeing the look in Wu Fan's eyes and speaking somewhat sadly.

Wu Fan gave a faint smile, "Old Zhang, the people you brought this time look pretty good, the men are strong and sturdy, and the women are beautiful. Are you holding a beauty contest? Haha!"

"Damn, Old Wu, don't underestimate me. These two candidates of mine are a one-against-ten force. As for you, bringing only one, could it be that you're short of personnel? If that's the case, you should have told me earlier. I have plenty of talent on my hands!" Old Zhang was evidently displeased with Wu Fan's teasing.

Regarding Old Zhang's displeasure, Wu Fan didn't respond immediately but glanced at Zhu Bufan before replying, "Do you believe that my one candidate can match your two?"

"Hahaha, how can I doubt Old Wu's judgment! After all, among our group, only Old Wu almost entered the organization. However, I've heard about the strengths of each person they brought, everyone has their unique skills this time. It's uncertain whose subordinates will enter the organization," Old Zhang said laughingly.

Obviously, Old Zhang was very confident in the two people he brought.

Wu Fan once again glanced at Zhu Bufan, his face filled with determination: "I believe he can fulfill the wish I failed to."

"Haha, then I wish you good luck, Old Wu."

At that moment, a series of 'clack clack clack' sounds filled the air.

Then, a man was seen in camouflage attire, sitting on the back of a rhino, swiftly emerging directly from the depths of the mountain, looking quite dashing.

Upon this man's arrival, an invisible and formidable authority emanated powerfully.

Zhu Bufan, with his spiritual power, tried to sense but could not penetrate the spiritual power of this man, causing Zhu Bufan immense shock.

Until now, Zhu Bufan had never encountered such a scenario where he couldn't even sense a person's spiritual fluctuations. Zhu Bufan wouldn't have known someone approached if not for the rhino's 'clack clack clack' sound—sufficient to show how powerful this suddenly appearing man was.

As this newcomer arrived.

The recommending middle-aged people's faces were filled with respect and reverence.

The rhino stopped directly in front of a row of nine cars, then the suddenly appearing man jumped down from the rhino's back.

"Thank you, everyone, for bringing new blood to the country. As a mentor on behalf of the country, I am thankful and very happy to see you all again," the man stood and spoke respectfully, then bowed deeply.

"Mentor, you don't need to be so formal with us!" the middle-aged people said one after another.

The man gestured them to pause: "You are all my students. Though you didn't enter the country's most secretive military unit, you are currently contributing selflessly to the country in your respective posts. This bow, as your former mentor, is something I owe to all of you."

"This time, notifying you to bring the best talents in your hands here, I know time is pressing, but I hope everyone can understand, the country needs fresh blood. Although I can't let each of the people you brought enter the organization, I will impart all I know to them. How much they can learn depends on their capability. Alright, no need for more rhetoric, just have them come with me!" the man continued.

Zhu Bufan was quite amazed; how old exactly was this man, and why did he still look so young? He was the mentor of Wu Fan and others, meaning when people like Wu Fan were about Zhu Bufan's age, they attended training, and now Zhu Bufan was here while the mentor appeared so young. How did he manage that?

"Alright, Mentor!" the crowd responded.


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