My ordinary path to immortality shouldn't end here.

Chapter 46 When a Pretender Meets a Pretender

Having the Heavenly Official write a poem is really the best way to show one’s divine power in front of others.

Bai Chijing just said his name and said hello briefly. This was just an ordinary thing, but even Feng Tianjue, who was from the outer world of the Demon Lord's Palace, couldn't help but show amazement in his eyes.

There is even a little bit of envy.

After all, it is no exaggeration to say that this way of introducing oneself is unique in the world.

The only way to surpass this self-introduction is to add two more sentences. In other words, the Tianguan Poem is not just two sentences, but a complete poem, or even longer.

"The poem written by the Heavenly Official is truly remarkable!"

A long sigh was heard, but it did not come from Feng Tianjue, but came from afar.

The sound came from far away, and the two figures also came from far away.

The two men were dressed a little strangely, both dressed like scholars, but with their heads shaved and a little vermilion mark between their eyebrows.

The mark looks like half a withered lotus.

This was a middle-aged man and a young boy. At this moment, their eyes fell on Bai Chijing.

Bai Chijing wasn't surprised to see these two people. After all, Elder Chen had just mentioned "a few old friends." The land immortal Feng Tianjue could be counted, but Senior Sister Long Nian'an, in no way, could be counted.

Therefore, it can only be that there are other outer worlds coming.

"This is Li Huanhe from Wuxin Sect." Chen Longan said.

"Bai Chijing, nice to meet you, Senior Li, this Taoist brother." Bai Chijing saluted again with a fist.

Seeing Bai Chijing saluting, before Li Huanhe could even speak, the young man sneered, "You're just being pretentious. Speaking of which, I heard you only have a second-class talent for entering the Dao. I wonder if that's true?"

This young man was very rude and also very disrespectful.

However, the strange thing was that neither Li Huanhe nor Chen Longan showed any strange expression. Feng Tianjue said in surprise, "Is he cultivating arrogance?"

"Fellow Daoist Feng has a keen eye." Li Huanhe chuckled and nodded.

Our Heart Sect advocates the cultivation of the mind, and since human hearts are diverse, the methods for cultivating the mind are naturally numerous. A kind heart, a demonic heart, an arrogant heart, a manic heart, a calm heart, and so on, can all enter the Dao.

However, it is easy to enter the Dao, but it is difficult to overcome the tribulation of the heart. The method of cultivating the heart relies very little on cultivation resources, but if you are not careful, your heart and energy will be exhausted and your flesh and blood will turn into dry bones.

"So he also practiced swordsmanship?" Chen Longan spoke at this time.

Because not all mind cultivation is suitable for the way of the sword, so the disciples of our mind sect who want to cultivate both mind and sword are often able to choose the arrogant heart, the devilish heart, and the murderous heart.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are talking nonsense. If he doesn't practice swordsmanship, why would I bring him here?" Li Huanhe shook his head and sneered.

"You should know that this is not what I meant." Chen Longan was not annoyed when he heard this, but just said so lightly.

"Well, he did practice those sword techniques." Li Huanhe was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Chen Longan also nodded, but immediately said to Bai Chijing: "After you reach the fairy island, if you can kill him, you can try to use his flesh and blood as a sacrifice to glimpse the secret of the sword energy on the island."

Bai Chijing couldn't help but look surprised when he heard this.

When Li Huanhe heard this, his expression instantly turned cold: "Chen Longan, you haven't made any progress in many years. Do you want to be the first land immortal to fall in Tujian Mountain in a thousand years?"

"Li Huanhe, do you think I can't kill another person from the Outer World Realm of Wuxin Sect? I'm just old now, not useless." Chen Longan's face also turned cold, and murderous intent was floating around him.

This is not a pretense, but a real preparation!

Seeing this, Li Huanhe's expression naturally changed, but he didn't speak immediately. Tu Jianshan's notoriety wasn't just a lie; it was truly built, bit by bit, with the blood of earthly immortals. Fu Qing Palace targeted Tu Jianshan because he had killed three of their earthly immortals a thousand years ago.

However, at this moment, someone else arrived.

This time there were three of them.

As soon as these three people came over, they suppressed Chen Longan's murderous intent that was about to explode.

"Fellow Daoist from Tujian Mountain, you are still as domineering as ever. What's the matter? Is this Yao Tian the master of your Tujian Mountain?" A faint fragrance of elixir wafted over, and an old man with white hair and beard came over with a man and a woman.

The man was in his twenties, handsome, with good cultivation and elegant temperament. Who else could he be but Yu Cheng from that time?

And that woman was a little older than Shi Yucheng.

However, this woman's attainments in alchemy were very high, because Bai Chijing only took a glance and found that the alchemy energy on this woman's body was several times more concentrated than the alchemy energy he had accumulated in the four months at Danfeng!
Dan Qi is difficult to cultivate, let alone accumulate it to this level!
Bai Chijing had no intention of taking the path of alchemy, but also wanted to skip the stage of hard practice, so he used the alchemy energy to transform into Taoism and quickly reach the higher realm of external objects.

"This is the outer world of Fuqing Palace, Yu Zibai." After Chen Longan suppressed his murderous intent, he said this to Bai Chijing.

When Bai Chijing heard this, he immediately understood what Elder Chen meant.

This is asking him to pretend again!
As the saying goes, when an elder bestows something, one dares not refuse. This elder's request is not a big deal, so it should be treated the same way.

So, Bai Chijing started to practice Taoism again.

As the mist rose and transformed into auspicious clouds, a faint voice like the sound of Tao began to ring out: "Once free from the barriers, the sound of competition will shock the world."

"Bai Chijing, greetings to Senior Yu and my two fellow Taoists." Bai Chijing's voice sounded at the right time.

At the same time, he clasped his fists and bowed, and it seemed like he was just saying hello.

Yu Zibai had a casual smile on his face, but when he saw the strange sight behind Bai Chijing, his face froze.

This is the poem written by the Heavenly Official, which is full of style from the moment it appears.

Even the most ordinary things can be turned into something extremely pretentious.

At this moment, Shi Yucheng saw this scene and naturally burned with jealousy. After all, he was a jealous and narrow-minded person. However, because he had just been beaten up by the people from the small Taoist sect, Shi Yucheng's face was surprisingly calm at this moment. He even immediately returned the greeting to Bai Chijing.

"Shi Yucheng, nice to meet Junior Brother Bai. If you don't mind, you can call me Senior Brother Shi, because I also once became a disciple of Disciple Sword Mountain."

When Shi Yucheng spoke, the woman with Dan Qi also said, "Li Ziyue, greetings to Fellow Daoist Bai."

Compared to Shi Yucheng who talks a lot, this guy seems to be very frugal with words.

Seeing that his family members had spoken, Yu Zibai couldn't remain silent, so he nodded slightly to Bai Chijing.

That's a response.

Then he pointed at Chen Longan and said, "Chen Longan from Tujian Mountain, a thousand years ago, he was responsible for one-third of the death of my fellow Daoist Liantian Danzun from Fuqing Palace."

The last word "merit" was said with a stronger tone.

However, no fight broke out afterwards, because the roar of a cow suddenly seemed to resound throughout the world.

Then, between heaven and earth, a myriad of colors fell one after another, interweaving to form a vast expanse of five-colored lotus flowers. For a moment, the sky seemed to have become a lotus pond, and within this strange vision, a faint voice of Taoism rang out:
"Beyond Yumen and Kunshan, there will be a time for the other shore."

"If you don't cross Hengsu, the world will fall into the lotus platform."

(End of this chapter)