Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Cultivator

CHAPTER 104

In recent years, more and more people were returning back to Chen Fan's home county from the city.

Chen Fan politely refused a few magnates' invitations of giving him a ride home as he preferred the quietness and secluded time on a bus.

"Six months ago, I was reborn on the bus operated by Golden Dragon Travel Group. However, I was traveling in the opposite direction." Chen Fan lamented.

When he first woke up on the bus, he was nothing but a normal student. Six months later, he had already become a household name in the Jiang Bei region.

"I wonder if my mother and Sister An had returned home or not. I hope father is still doing all right. What about my childhood friends? I wonder if they have changed at all?"

Chen Fan thought to himself.

As the winding country road took him closer toward home, he felt slightly scared.

He would be lying to say that he didn't feel guilty for ignoring his parents in the six months.

After the bus pulled into the station, Chen Fan walked off the bus; he didn't bring any luggage with him. As soon as he was through the exit, he got a phone call from his father's administrative assistant.

"Hi, Brother Sun. Are you coming to pick me up? No, you don't have to..."

Before Chen Fan could finish his words, he saw a young man waving at him across the street. That was his best friend Jun Jie. Chen fan cracked a smile and then spoke to the phone: "Thank you, Brother Sun, Jun Jie is already here to pick me up. Thank you anyways. Stay in touch."

He hung up the phone and watched as the young man darted towards him and then threw a punch at his chest.

"Asshole! Why have you been ghosting me for six months! I thought you have traveled outside of China."

A light-hearted smile broke over Chen Fan's face. He thought to himself.

"I have traveled much further than just outside of China. I was five hundred years away, and now I am back."

"Stop it, Jun Jie. Xiao Fan must have kept himself busy with school. Gaokao is in just a few months." A young man wearing a black-rimmed glasses spoke calmly.

Hearing the words, Jun Jie shook his head and unclenched his fist.

Despite the teenagers' accusatory tone, Chen Fan knew that their intentions were good. Chen Fan felt warmth rose inside of him.

The boy who rushed to Chen Fan was called Wu Junjie while the boy with the black rimmed glasses was called Xu Haoxuan. Both of them were Chen Fan's best friends ever since childhood.

The three walked alongside each other and arrived at a car. Chen Fan plastered on an impressed look and then said: "Holy shit! Young Lord Wu, it's only been six months, and you can afford a BMW now?"

"Hehe, it's just a 320 series, the most affordable line. Only two hundred thousand, one of my friends gave me a discount on it. "Wu Junjie put on a smug smile and then said: "I have met a lot of rich and powerful young people while I was at Jin City.

"You have to see their wealth for yourself. They drove million yuan race cars such as Ferraris and Lamborghinis. Their house built along the river is worth over ten million. One of them, the Young Lord Wei was particularly close to me. We are planning to open a business together in the future. When I am finally rich, I will ditch this BMW and get a Maserati or what have you."

The longer Wu Junjie went on, the more imaginative his story became.

"Young Lord Wei? The Wei Family of Chu Zhou City?" Xu Haoxuan asked with two raised eyebrows.