Everyone exchanged looks.
Immortals …
What?
What was going on!?
"Let's go. Old Man, I want to see who's on the mountain!"
Cang Feng's eyes narrowed.
What a pretense!
"Patriarch, you mustn't do that!"
A few experts stopped him.
Eighth Elder said, "Patriarch, let's not talk about immortals. To be able to restore a person born with crippled meridians and raise his realm to the Heavenly Dao realm in such a short period of time, that means he's no ordinary person. We still don't know what they're up to, but … to be so rash, what if he's a top expert and is angered …"
Cang Feng hesitated for a moment before nodding. "That makes sense. Pay more attention to Creation Peak. If there's any news, feel free to inform me, Patriarch!"
"Yes!"
Then, their gazes landed on the two beautiful figures who were walking down.
"Gasp — They are?"
"They're probably the maidservants of that Creation Peak expert. They're servants or something."
"Such quality?
Why don't we go over and have a chat?
Eighth Elder, go ask them. "
"Yes!"
Then, Eighth Elder walked over.
"Ladies …"
Eighth Elder cupped his fists. "Might I know who's on Creation Peak?"
Su Mei 'er said indifferently, "You don't deserve to know."
"You!"
His eyes narrowed as his aura suddenly erupted.
He was at the God realm, someone who had one foot in the Primeval God-King Realm. Yet, a young girl said he didn't deserve to know?
She was condescending!
Wait!
What if they really had the right to be condescending?
"Heh heh heh, Lady, Old Man is speaking to you calmly. He's just asking you a question."
Su Mei 'er and Su Shui' er turned and walked away.
Eighth Elder frowned as he walked back.
"What did he say?"
"He was condescending. He directly said that Old Man wasn't worthy."
The people from the Wicked Sky Sect exchanged looks.
"That's too much?
What gives them the confidence to do that? "
"It seems like they really have something. At the very least, our Wicked Sky Sect might not be worthy. They must be extremely confident in themselves to dare to say something like that."
That Cang Feng nodded: "En, it's better to be careful. Pay more attention to the situation here. If there's any news, inform this sovereign at any time."
…
"Young Master, why do we have to tell the Wicked Sky Sect about the Immortal?
Didn't that immortal tell you not to reveal his identity? "
"Let me ask you, what did the immortal say back then?"
Wang Fu thought for a moment and said, "The Immortal said not to tell anyone about this."
"Then let me ask you again. What did the immortal say?
What he said was that he was looking for a fated person here. He wanted to bless the world, right? "
Wang Fu nodded.
"But how can I find the fated one?
Are you going to rely on this Young Master to be like this today?
That was too little. How could that be called bestowing a gift to the world?
Am I right? "
"Young Master, you mean …"
Wang Jinfu said, "The immortal meant to leave this matter to me. Firstly, he doesn't want the news to spread too far. Secondly, he can't personally search for the fated one. Thirdly, since the immortal wants to bestow a gift to the world, he can only rely on us to promote the immortal. Experts like to say one thing and do another. They're just waiting for us to figure it out. Do you understand?
As I'm perceptive, the immortal believes that I'm the fated one! "
Wang Fu nodded. "Got it!
Then, what should we do next? "
"Next?
Next, we'll head to the neighboring Heavenly Sun City to promote the immortal. "
…
On the mountain …
"How was it?
My acting wasn't bad, right? "
Su Mei 'er massaged Ye Tianyi's shoulders.
"Not bad, not bad."
"Why did you do that?
Why did I directly advance to the True Immortal realm after drinking it? Why did Su Shui 'er also advance after drinking it?
What's the reason?
Also, why did that person advance from the Empyrean realm to the Heavenly Dao realm after you slapped him? "
Su Mei 'er asked curiously.
It was just too mysterious.
What solution did Ye Tianyi have?
It was just too fake!
But it was because it was too fake that even his own people couldn't figure it out. That was why Ye Tianyi dared to use such a method to pretend to be an immortal.
"It's a secret."
"Alright, alright."
Seeing that Ye Tianyi didn't wish to elaborate, Su Mei 'er didn't probe further.
"Then, what do we do next?"
Asked Su Mei 'er.
"Next?
I reckon that Wang Jinfu will probably find quite a number of people for me, right? "
"Once he finds them, he'll get them to come up?"
"How is that possible?
I only find the fated one. Ling 'er, you have to remember that in this world, the harder it is to obtain something, the more real it is. If something is easier to obtain, then even if it's real, it might appear fake in the eyes of many people. "
Mu Ling 'er blinked her large eyes.
"Got it."
That's right, Ye Tianyi, this "Immortal", was destined to only be able to "help" a few people. If he were to help a large number of people, then even if he was miraculous, the value of this "Immortal" would definitely not be that high!
There might even be idiots who would say, "Why should I give so many people this and that? I'm so much stronger than them, why don't you give me this and that?"
This might even become a phenomenon!
Ye Tianyi wanted them to have completely opposite thoughts!
…
Tianyang City.
"How's my father?"
A few figures stood in a huge courtyard.
This was Tianyang City, a rather large city in Goddess County. If you could own such a huge courtyard in this city, it meant that your family wasn't weak!
In the human race, the bigger your house looked, the more powerful your family was, the more it meant that you were rich!
In the demon race's cities, the bigger your house was, the more powerful and influential your family was!
An old man put down the hand of a man who looked to be in his forties and shook his head.
"Sigh."
He sighed.
The woman, who was wearing a veil, suddenly frowned.
"Fifth Elder, what's the problem?"
The old man stroked his beard and said, "Your father's poison is one of the most unique poisons in the world. It has many variations. The poison might not be that strong, but it's extremely difficult to cure. Not to mention the Old Man, even if you invite those divine doctors of the human race, it would probably be useless."
The woman looked at her pale father lying there.
"What about Master …"
She suddenly thought of something.
"Sigh, Saintess, although the Patriarch is proficient in medicine, he doesn't specialize in it. The strongest ones in medicine are the humans. After all, the humans have been exploring this area for tens of thousands of years. Our demon race is still far behind. Unless we can find those few demons, we can ask the Patriarch to contact them. If they can't do anything, then I'm afraid …"
"I'll contact Master now!"
The woman took out a Thousand Miles Voice Transmission Talisman.