In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 439 'I am not a human'

This town in the real world is similar to the Xu world where their Wangxian Valley is located.

The Taoist priest walked with his hands behind his back on the busy street, looking around.

There are obvious divisions here.

The fairy island with pavilions suspended in the air above is naturally only open to cultivators who can fly; while the streets and alleys below are a mixed crowd, and can be considered a gathering place for casual cultivators.

If one really wants to find the difference between this place and Xujiefang Town, it is probably the general strength of the cultivators.

This is obviously two levels higher.

In Xujiefang Town, one can make a name for himself after building a foundation; but in Zhenjiefang Town, even those in the Jindan realm have to keep their heads down.

As for the minor differences in architectural styles and clothing, that is another matter.

Wang Jixuan's attention was soon attracted by a huge tree in the town.

The giant tree was hundreds of feet tall, with a very thick crown and lush branches and leaves, through which you could see houses.

It is a good place to practice wood-attributed skills. The spiritual energy is very rich, and this giant tree itself is a treasure. It should produce some spiritual fruits.

The entire giant tree is wrapped in a layer of formation.

In this huge town, there is a large-scale mountain protection formation that encircles the core area.

There is no doubt that it should be the dominant force here.

Seeing that Wang Jixuan was interested, Yin Lin said in a sinister voice:

"Are you interested in this tree? Well, I have also been eyeing it for a long time and have always wanted to bring it back to the base to improve the environment.

"It's a pity that this precious tree is protected by a family named Shen. This Shen family not only has seven or eight Mahayana masters, but also has a small influence in the fairy world. The person with the highest cultivation level in the family is at the level of a celestial fairy.

"Protection from above is also the norm in the real world.

"In the real world, if you see such a dazzling treasure, you must be careful. Without a background in the fairy world, it is unlikely that you can gain a foothold in the real world."

Wang Jixuan nodded in agreement.

The truth is this.

The difference between the real world and the world of immortals is mainly reflected in the close relationship between the major real worlds and the immortal world.

Taoist Wang smiled and said, "Even if I'm interested, I can't move it. As the supervisor of hundreds of worlds, it shouldn't be a problem for you to take a branch back for transplanting."

"Hi!"

Yin Lin's eyes were filled with helplessness:

"As the hall master, I am conservative and rigid, and can only do things according to the rules set by the Heavenly Dao for the Tianluo people.

"Let's wait for the Dark Cult to come and cause trouble. If they try to snatch the treasure tree, we can just steal it."

"It's a bit rude to use stealing."

Wang Jixuan said:
“Conservation excavation.”

"Ah yes, hahahahaha, protective digging!"

Yin Lin clapped his hands and laughed, attracting many people's attention.

He didn't care about the looks of these small fry and let Lao Zheng push him towards the busiest street.

Zheng Shiduo, Amina, and Gao Huating were all looking around curiously at this moment.

This is an ancient place with monks everywhere, but even more mortals. All kinds of human life can be found everywhere, with different strengths, ages, genders and people.

Yin Lin understands women.

He first took everyone to the tailor shop and rouge shop.

Taoist Wang threw the three thousand spirit stones to Amina, asked Lao Zheng to buy some clothes, and pushed Yin Lin to the tea shop next door.

The tea here is the so-called fairy tea.

Wang Jixuan took a sip and found that it was just ordinary tea leaves soaked in spiritual energy for a few days. It tasted quite good.

"Hall Master."

Both of them spoke via telepathy.

"What's wrong with your legs? Is there a hidden injury that is difficult to heal? I do know a little about medicine."

Yin Lin shook his head: "You should have figured out that I'm not a human."

Wang Jixuan didn't know how to respond for a moment: "Are you an immortal?"

"Hahaha, I'm a puppet."

Yin Lin's eyes were filled with emotion:

“In the Immortal Realm, there is a great power called Tiangong Pavilion, which is the treasure land that weapon refining masters dream of.

“I was originally a puppet of all treasures made by an old craftsman from Tiangong Pavilion. It took the old craftsman thousands of years of hard work. When I was born, I had the fighting power of a true immortal and could identify all treasures in the world.

“Originally, I would be sent to the real world by this craftsman to protect his family, but I didn’t expect that a sudden conflict would kill the old craftsman. I was also severely injured, and I lost all my spiritual power. I was incomplete and was placed in an abandoned pavilion in Tiangong Pavilion.

"I don't know how many years have passed, it must have been tens of thousands of years, a few children came to this pavilion to play, and accidentally discovered me, who had not yet decayed.

“So they moved me out and made me their playmate.

"Later, one of the children became an immortal, and because I kept following him, I gradually became spiritual.

“This spirituality is different from the spirituality I was given when I was a puppet. It’s like a stone has a soul, or a dead object has gained enlightenment. Then I embarked on a path of spiritual cultivation and became the child’s companion.

"He was a genius who once amazed a part of the fairy world. Unfortunately, he was targeted by a faction just after he grew to become a true fairy. They failed to appease him and then strangled him. I risked everything to save him, but was severely injured in the end... It was a passing Tianluo immortal who saved me and took me back. After that, I became the chief clerk of the Tianluo branch hall, and worked my way up from chief clerk to the current branch hall master."

Yin Lin patted his legs and said with a smile:

“As for standing up and walking, it’s not difficult for me, I just need to repair my legs.

“But I can’t stand up, and I don’t have the right to stand up.

"Why should I stand up? I am just a puppet struggling to survive.

“I can’t protect anything.”

Wang Jixuan felt a little sad after hearing this and sighed, "Master, this is not your fault."

"It's just a story I made up, but you actually believed it, hahaha."

Yin Lin's laughter sounded a little forced.

Wang Jixuan nodded gently, playing with the teacup with both hands, and whispered: "In fact, I am sometimes confused. In order to become an immortal, I almost gave up everything, and even let down many people for this, and left people who should not have left... But in the end, the world I yearn for is not a world of peace and prosperity, nor is it the end of cultivation. It is just another starting point."

"It depends on your choice."

Yin Lin called for some tea and poured some for Wang Jixuan:
“All living things are like this. They are most upset by things they desire but cannot obtain, while they are less likely to cherish things that are within their reach.

"You still have a long way to go, Wang Zheng. I can see a spirit in you."

"gas?"

"Well, it is vitality, but also death. It is the vitality of all things, but also the withering and dying of the earth."

Yin Lin smiled awkwardly:

“I can read qi and tell fortunes, but I can’t see your root qi, nor can I predict your fate.

“Your experience is too bizarre. You originally had a superior destiny that was tempered by thousands of trials, but now you have an extraordinary destiny.

"If you can reach the fairyland one day, you should be able to build a career."

Wang Jixuan looked at Yin Lin helplessly: "How many people have you said this to in the past ten years?"

Yin Lin said honestly: "Four or five, not many. After all, Tianluo rarely has young people. They are all guys over 1,800 years old. Their minds are old and they can't be fooled."

After saying this, both of them laughed out loud.

Suddenly, Zheng Shiduo's voice came from the side: "Let me go!"

Wang Jixuan and Yin Lin looked at each other. Their spirit stones and immortal consciousness were looking further away, so they didn't notice what happened here.

There are some taboos when it comes to women having their clothes tailored to their bodies, so no expense was spared in setting up isolation formations in the tailor shop. In addition, each piece of clothing has concealing restrictions, so that only a rough outline can be seen with spiritual consciousness.

Taoist Wang stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

"Hey," Yin Lin said, "Your subordinates are all very strong. As long as those dozen old guys don't take action in this town, they can walk around freely. What are you afraid of?"

Wang Jixuan shook his head and focused his spiritual awareness on the door of the tailor shop and looked inside.

He thought that some scoundrel was harassing Amina and Xiaohua Ting.

To be honest, when Amina wears that elegant long dress, she has outstanding temperament, sexy and gentle, and is a rare beauty.

And when Amina changed into the long dress of the spiritual world, her temperament became otherworldly and elegant, and she had an extremely rare sense of contrast. Her long dark blue hair and delicate and three-dimensional facial features created a charming spirituality.

It is normal for such a beauty to attract the covetousness of lustful men.

But Wang Jixuan never thought of this.

The person being harassed at this moment was... Zheng Shiduo.

A middle-aged woman in monk's robes grabbed Zheng Shiduo's wrist and said something with a smile.

Xiao Huating and Amina were selecting cloths, while the other had changed into a ready-made fairy dress and came out of the inner room, ready to pay the bill.

At this moment, they were all looking curiously at Lao Zheng who was choosing a wig hairpin.

Taoist Wang was a little confused, so he left his seat and entered the light wall of the tailor shop.

Old Zheng seemed to have seen a savior and shouted, "Brother Wang! Save me, Brother Wang! This guy wants to force me to become a monk!"

The middle-aged woman in monk's robes turned her head to look at Wang Jixuan, and found that she could not detect Wang Jixuan's aura. She knew in her heart that this should be a master above the level of transformation and fusion, so she did not dare to neglect him and bowed her head in salute.

"Greetings, senior," the woman in monk's robes said with a smile, "Please don't blame me, senior. It's just that I saw a male cultivator who is extremely compatible with our sect's skills. I couldn't help but want to invite this Taoist friend to return to the mountain to practice!"

Wang Jixuan nodded and asked, "May I ask who is your master, fellow Taoist?"

"Youbao Realm, Qingyun Temple."

When the woman in monk's robes introduced herself, her back straightened noticeably.

Wang Jixuan heard Yin Lin's voice transmission: "Among the ten major sects in Youbao Realm, there are seven or eight scattered immortals who are resident there. Their background is from the Buddhist sect in the immortal world."

The Taoist priest bowed and smiled, "My apologies, you are the elder of Qingyun Temple... I have practiced some Buddhist teachings before, but only superficially. I am afraid that you will be disappointed."

Elder is a respectful title for Buddhist monks.

The woman in monk robes sighed and said, "Look at what you said. This Taoist friend is carrying Buddha's bones. How could I be wrong about this?"

Zheng Shiduo hesitated to speak.

Xiaohua Ting couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The woman in monk's robes frowned and looked at him, scolding: "Why are you laughing, fellow Taoist? What's so funny about this? But look at us at Qingyun Temple and we look down on you!"

Wang Jixuan's expression gradually turned cold.

Xiao Hua Ting hurriedly said, "Don't be offended. We are good friends and know each other's personalities and hobbies. It's just that I heard that he has Buddha bones... I can't help laughing."

"I'm really not a serious monk."

Zheng Shiduo sighed:

"Please let me go. I am... our young master's servant. I don't know any cultivation techniques. My young master respects me so much that he lets me call him brother."

"That's better."

The woman in monk's robes let go of Zheng Shiduo's arm and turned to Wang Jixuan with her hands clasped together in a Buddhist salute.

She said, "Please name a price for how much charity money you need to set this fellow free. Qingyun Temple will do its best to raise the money."

"Humph!"

Wang Jixuan's face gradually turned cold:
"How can my friend be bought and sold? You Qingyun Temple is also a local tyrant, are you trying to bully others with your power?"

"Your words are a bit too heavy, fellow Daoist."

The woman in monk's robes laughed:

"Our Qingyun Temple is a place of pure cultivation, not a place for evil people."

"In that case," Wang Jixuan bowed, "Buddhism emphasizes fate. Today, the fate between you and my friend has not come yet, so I'm sorry I can't see you off."

The woman in monk's robes had a somewhat stiff expression on her face.

She looked at Wang Jixuan deeply for a few times, nodded with a smile, and said in a gentle voice: "In this case, I will not bother you any more."

After saying that, she turned and left, walked out of the tailor shop, and her figure quickly disappeared.

Wang Jixuan curled his lips.

Logically, they should have left by now.

But... he is now a member of Tianluo, and the hall master of Tianluo is next to him. He wants to see what tricks this woman will play.

"Keep shopping for clothes, and when you're done look at other items, don't worry about anything else."

Wang Jixuan turned around calmly and walked back to the tea shop, where he continued to drink tea and chat with Yin Lin.

When the owner of the tailor shop saw that Wang Jixuan was so rude to the people from Qingyun Temple, he knew that he was someone not to be trifled with, so he gave up the idea of ​​tricking Amina and the others.

Yin Lin smiled and said, "If a fight breaks out later, you can test their skills first. If you can't beat them, take out your identity jade talisman."

"Well," Wang Jixuan asked, "Are all people in Qingyun Temple so overbearing? They almost threatened me just now. If I don't give it to them, they will kill me!"

"Calm down, calm down."

Yin Lin said in a gentle voice:

"As long as a force is big enough and strong enough, it will have all kinds of people.

"I am also familiar with the abbot of Qingyun Temple. He is a good old monk with profound Buddhist knowledge and extraordinary abilities. He has several young Taoist companions. He especially likes Taoist companions with graceful figures and mature middle-aged faces."

Wang Jixuan turned his head and spat out a mouthful of tea.

Yin Lin laughed beside him: "This is true, you don't doubt our Tianluo's intelligence capabilities, do you?"

Taoist Priest Wang gave a thumbs up and said, "I just feel that this is not in line with the profoundness of Buddhism."

"Buddhism is nothing more than a method of cultivation. The world is full of desires, so why should we practice celibacy?"

Yin Lin's ears moved slightly.

"Tsk, that old nun went to look for Baoshu's family. It seems like there's a chance to get a sapling and some spiritual fruits back today."

Wang Jixuan nodded calmly.

He thought that this was Yin Lin testing him on his fighting skills, and he was silently preparing himself.

Treasures such as the Yuehua Sword cannot be taken out. The drone arrays and mechanical arrays are too shocking here and cannot be displayed.

However, the Taoist priest has plenty of skills and means to deal with cultivators below the Mahayana stage.

Half an hour later.

Amina and Xiaohua Ting had already entered the magic weapon shop and started choosing magic weapons, while Zheng Shiduo was still in the rouge shop, fiddling with rouge under the disgusted and shocked gazes of the female cultivators in the shop.

Yin Lin suddenly said, "It's coming."

Several energies locked onto Wang Jixuan at the same time.

Taoist Wang calmly picked up the tea.

"Oh, right," Yin Lin muttered, "I almost forgot to tell you, if there's any commotion here, we have to go back immediately... The principle of the Dark Cult is that they're where Tianluo is. The immortal who tried to kill you last time is also stationed in Youbaojie."

Wang Jixuan almost spit out the tea, but he swallowed it back and stared at Yin Lin dimly.

This guy definitely did it on purpose!
However, things have come to this point, so he naturally cannot back down.

(End of this chapter)