Landlord Era: I can upgrade my entries

At this moment, in a restaurant in a county town, many people gathered together, talking about the Evergreen Building that had sprung up outside the town.

"Everyone, everyone!"

"Everyone here has come because of the news that an immortal has descended to earth, right?"

A storyteller stood in front of a prescription table, excitedly shouting to the crowd.

"Nonsense, the voice of an immortal has spread far and wide; who nearby hasn't heard it?"

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"Alright! Today I will tell you all about the scene of the immortals descending to earth! I witnessed it with my own eyes!"

"Speaking of the descent of an immortal, it happened during a battle between two armies. A seven-colored radiance appeared, and the Evergreen Immortal, leading his celestial soldiers, descended from the sky, riding on the seven-colored light!"

In the county town, news about the immortals spread the fastest, after all, they had really heard Lu Changqing's voice.

In a corner of the restaurant, a middle-aged man held a teacup in his hand, listening to a storyteller recount the deeds of the Immortal Changqing.

"Do immortals really exist in this world?"

As he drank the tea in his hand, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with determination and anticipation. No matter what, he was determined to give it a try.

Meanwhile, Ma Yu, along with his disciples from the Quanzhen Sect, was searching for information about potential opportunities and spreading rumors about the Changqing Tower.

These disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, although they had just embarked on their cultivation journey, each of them had already reached the early stage of the first rank.

Ordinary people really can't stop them.

A hundred miles away from Changqing Tower, several disciples of the Quanzhen Sect sat in a restaurant discussing their plans. In the past few days, they had been inquiring about opportunities.

Unfortunately, so far, we have still gained nothing.

"Senior Brother Luo Cheng, we've been out for three days and have gained nothing. Could it be that someone has hidden our opportunity?"

The three sat at the table, their faces filled with worry.

This was the first task Lu Changqing gave them, but they didn't get any information.

"The news about Changqing Tower has been released, but unfortunately, not many people believe it."

"Furthermore, the people in this world are not like us who have embarked on cultivation; they are all ordinary people. A journey of a hundred miles will take them a very long time."

The group sighed and lamented; they had done their best, but there was really no other way.

"My three senior brothers! I've found out some information!"

Suddenly a voice rang out, startling the three of them.

After traveling such a long way, we finally have some news.

"Walk!"

The three exchanged a glance, then put down the loose silver and left the restaurant with their fellow disciple who had just spoken.

After they left, the man sitting at the table looked thoughtful.

"Opportunity? This world? Cultivation!"

The man's eyes were filled with shock and solemnity. An ordinary person who heard this conversation might have thought these people were hysterical.

But he had witnessed the collapse of the heavens with his own eyes, and the world was no longer the same as before.

"Is the opportunity they're looking for referring to this?"

The man touched the books in his arms, his face lost in thought.

"Changqing Tower? I think I've heard something incredible."

The man's lips curled up, then he got up to pay the bill, preparing to go to Changshan County, where the Changqing Tower was located.

Lu Changqing was unaware of what had happened to the Quanzhen Sect disciples, but he believed that with their strength, nothing serious should have occurred.

At this moment, Lu Changqing was sitting in the top-floor room of Changqing Tower, looking towards the distant county town.

Hopefully, there will be some surprises.

As for opportunities, Lu Changqing knew that there wouldn't be many. He could sense that the concentration of spiritual energy in this world was extremely low, making it very difficult to cultivate in this world.

"Qing'er."

Lu Changqing withdrew his gaze and called out towards the outside of the room.

"My lord, I am here!"

Su Qing'er walked in from outside and bowed respectfully to Lu Changqing.

"How's the preparation going?"

Lu Changqing asked, explaining that he had taken some time during the past three days to return to Weicheng and purchase a simple first-order formation from a shop on Taiping Street.

This formation is very simple to set up, so Lu Changqing entrusted Su Qing'er and the others to set it up.

"Rest assured, my lord, the formation has been set up."

Su Qing'er said respectfully.

This formation doesn't have many functions. Besides being able to test a person's cultivation aptitude, it can also create an illusion similar to being trapped in a maze.

Those who do not have sufficient cultivation aptitude are not allowed to enter.

"In that case, let's begin."

Lu Changqing stood up, and then, with Su Qing'er in tow, the two walked out of Changqing Tower.

Over the past three days, it wasn't that no one tried to break through; most of them were driven away by Man Wang and his group, while others were dealt with by Su Qing'er and the Quanzhen Sect disciples.

Now that the formation is activated, there's no need to worry about anyone breaking in.

"My name is Lu Changqing. Today, I am opening the Changqing Pavilion. Those with exceptional talent may enter the Changqing Pavilion!"

Lu Changqing stood still, his voice imbued with true energy, transmitting in all directions.

As the sound spread, countless people in the county town became excited and stepped out of the town, heading towards the direction of Changqing Tower.

However, they soon noticed that a thick fog had suddenly enveloped the area within five miles of Changqing Tower.

This dense fog was caused by the formation.

"Hey, why did you stop?"

"That's right, a path to immortality lies ahead!"

Those walking in front stopped when they saw the thick fog, while those behind urged those in front to hurry on.

"Walk!"

Some people gritted their teeth and, for the sake of immortality, ventured directly into the mist, only to wander around for a while before emerging from it again.

All of this was within Lu Changqing's expectations.

Lu Changqing witnessed all of this firsthand, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Because he saw a middle-aged man in the crowd.

He carried a pale-faced child on his back, and without pausing, he strode straight toward the Changqing Tower.

As time passed, half a day flew by in the blink of an eye.

Many people wandered in and out of the fog, never reaching the location of Changqing Tower, and eventually had to give up.

Some stubborn individuals continue to venture into the fog.

Lu Changqing stood outside Changqing Tower, waiting for the first person to walk up to him.

As he expected, the first person to walk in was the middle-aged man carrying the child that he had noticed.

"Greetings, Immortal!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were firm, and he was very respectful when he saw Lu Changqing.

"Please, sage, save my child!"

The middle-aged man immediately knelt down on the ground, his attitude sincere. The child on his back also got off him and knelt down in front of Lu Changqing.

"I am not an immortal."

Lu Changqing spoke calmly.

"However, you have good potential. Would you be willing to join my ranks?"

"If only the immortal can save my son, Hansheng's life is yours!"

When Huang Zhong first heard Lu Changqing deny his identity as an immortal, his eyes showed disappointment, but when he thought of everything he had encountered in the mist, his eyes hardened.

"Hansheng? You're Huang Zhong?"

A glint of light flashed in Lu Changqing's eyes as he looked at Huang Zhong. He truly hadn't expected Huang Zhong to appear here.

He thought Zhao Yun would be coming, but Huang Zhong arrived first.

Is this a pleasant surprise?

Lu Changqing's gaze fell on the child kneeling beside Huang Zhong, and he frowned slightly.

He really doesn't know how to heal or save lives. He's fine with killing, but he's really incapable of saving people.

However, a thought quickly flashed in Lu Changqing's eyes, and he remembered the Wood Spirit Clan.

With a thought, a beam of light flashed past his side.

Mu Lanxin, with her bright green hair, appeared beside him.

"Greetings, Lord!"

Mu Lanxin bowed respectfully to Lu Changqing and said.

"Lan Xin, go check on that child and see what's wrong with him."

"Yes, my lord!"

Upon seeing Mu Lanxin, with her green hair and petite figure, Huang Zhong's eyes widened in disbelief.

This was the first time he had ever seen someone with green hair.

"My lord, this child has a congenital deficiency. As long as the congenital loss is compensated, he will be fine."

Mu Lanxin quickly diagnosed the child's symptoms. In addition to being skilled at cultivating spiritual plants, the Muling tribe also possessed some healing abilities.

"Can you solve this?"

"Yes, my lord, it's very simple."

Mu Lanxin nodded slightly. Making up for congenital deficiencies was a perfect match for the Wood Spirit Clan.

"Huang Zhong, you heard it too, the child can be cured. Now, are you willing to join my ranks?"

"If you join my ranks, your life will be in my hands. Are you still willing?"

Lu Changqing turned his gaze to Huang Zhong and asked him.

"Hansheng is willing!"

Upon hearing that his son could be cured, Huang Zhong was overjoyed. He had sought medical help from countless doctors, and today he was finally able to cure his son's congenital weakness and illness.

"Okay, you can get up now."

Lu Changqing nodded slightly, then looked back at the direction of the mist.

Because the second person to emerge from the fog has already appeared.