Chapter 1: The Newcomer of Feishengchi

  In the summoning pool, a white light flashed by, and a tall and young man with tattered clothes suddenly appeared out of thin air.

  This is Chen Tai Zhong who has just ascended to immortality after two hundred years of bitter cultivation in the mortal world.

  "Is this the Immortal Realm?" He looked around and found himself standing in a circle about four to five feet high, made of green jade, with a diameter of about fifteen to eighteen meters.

  The next moment, he took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little drunk. "No wonder it's the fairy world, with such a strong fairy spirit."

  He knew that the earth at this moment was already withering away from spiritual energy, and the fairy spirit's aura was extremely thin. However, it wasn't until he felt the dense, almost tangible fairy aura here that he deeply realized what it meant to be in the Dharma Ending Age.

  Just as he was looking around, a cold hum came over, "Little boy, have you seen enough? If you've seen enough, come over and register your identity... Do you know the rules?"

  Chen Taizhong furrowed his brow, looking around in surprise at the sound of the voice, and found that not far outside the circle, a young man and woman sat at a stone table, gazing at him absent-mindedly. The man was dressed in white, the woman in black.

  He had swept this angle just now, but didn't find anyone here. Suddenly, a man and woman emerged, and he was startled for a moment. To verify that his eyes weren't mistaken, he released his divine sense to scan the area again.

  "How audacious!" The man in white robes snorted, a guy who had just risen to power, actually dared to release his divine sense to observe the immortal, this was not just a matter of disrespect, but outright naked provocation.

  He didn't think twice and released his divine consciousness to heavily suppress and welcome it head-on.

  Chen Taizhong grunted, took a step back, his face turned pale, and after taking a few rapid breaths, he spoke with extreme dissatisfaction, "Using such a divine sense to bully me, will you feel very accomplished?"

  "You're asking for it!" The man in white clothes didn't even bother to explain. "I'm asking you, don't you know the rules?"

  Chen Taizhong was taken aback for a moment before slowly shaking his head, "I don't know."

  He was from a small place after all, and the white-clothed man couldn't muster up any more interest. "State your sect and origin."

  What makes you tell me? Chen Taizhong was even more furious, but the other party's strength was obviously stronger than his own, and he could only swallow his breath and answer, "Scattered repair, from Earth."

  "Scattered cultivation," the white-clothed man's mouth twitched slightly as he thought for a moment before taking out a jade slip.

  For the cultivators who have achieved enlightenment through self-cultivation, it is often more difficult to deal with those who have achieved flight through self-cultivation. Those who can cultivate to the point of flying ascension are not ordinary people, but rather individuals with great perseverance, great willpower, and great wisdom, and some even have great luck.

  However, at the same time, scattered cultivators are also the most difficult to manage. They don't understand anything, let alone having no sect or family ties. It's a situation where one person eats their fill and the whole family doesn't go hungry, and they act extremely recklessly.

  So he had to take a look at the jade slip first and figure out what kind of place the earth was.

  But what he didn't know was that since that blue planet had been called Earth, there hadn't been any more ascenders.

  The man in white robes flipped through a jade slip, his eyes narrowing suddenly as he asked coldly, "Are you certain you are from the Earth Realm?"

  "I'm sure," Chen Taizhong replied impatiently. He wasn't good at socializing to begin with, and having just suffered a small loss, his tone naturally wouldn't be good.

  "This is strange," muttered the man in white, waving his hand and producing a black stone monument beside him.

  The stone monument looks a bit strange, like a washing board on earth, with ridges one after another.

  The man in white robes spoke faintly, "Bring out your most powerful magic, and strike the testing stele."

  Is this a test monument? Chen Taizhong thought for a moment, turned over the green jade stone wall, and came to the front of the monument.

  It doesn't seem to be a spy, the white-clothed man observed that the Qingyu stone wall had no reaction at all - this introduction pool has some complex arrays on it, which not only serve to introduce flying immortals but also have the function of identifying spies.

  If it's a fake ascended immortal, thinking of escaping from the Reception Pool will naturally trigger an alarm.

  Chen Taizhong, however, didn't notice those things. He walked forward and punched the stone tablet with a loud crash. A green light flashed across the surface of the tablet, and the bottom lit up with a grayish-white color.

  In an instant, the glow at the bottom of the stone monument dissipated.

  "It's from the end of the Dharma," the black-clad woman finally spoke up, her face full of disdain. "I reckon it's been cut off from its lineage."

  This testing monument can test more than one thing, the bottom grid is the basic level after flying up, first-class fairy, gray and white represent the quality of spiritual energy is biased towards decline, while yellow and white represent the quality is biased towards fullness.

  If it's yellow and white, it's definitely worth a look, indicating that the ascension plane is still rapidly improving - it must be an unknown plane, and not only will people have the great luck of plane development to protect them, but also there will be a steady stream of people flying up in the future.

  However, knowing that this earth is a Dharma-ending world, the disdain of the two can be imagined. It's just what the woman in black said, the inheritance has been cut off, **the son is dead, there's no hope.**

  "First-rate fairy," the man in white robes sneered, then his face sank, "Let you use magic, who allowed you to use your fists?"

  "I cultivate the Tao," Chen Taizhong replied straightforwardly, according to his acquired skills, the Tao mainly relies on the circulation of Qi, momentum and spiritual consciousness to win, while techniques are secondary.

  "The airway also has immortal skills," the man in white clothes looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and spoke impatiently. "Don't understand the rules? Then I'll tell you, ten pieces of spiritual stone, and I'll get you an identity."

  "You all know I'm from the End Times, where would I go to steal a Spirit Stone?" Chen Taizhong stared with his eyes wide open, he knew what a Spirit Stone was, but he had searched the entire globe and hadn't seen one, let alone ten.

  "Hei Hu is careful not to get caught," the man in white replied nonchalantly.

  "I'm here in broad daylight, what's your reason for not giving me an ID?" Chen Taizhong's anger flared up inside him. "I think you're just trying to get a red envelope from me!"

  "Are you looking for a fight?" The man in white was furious, but the truth is that this newly ascended young man had actually spoken correctly. He really did want to receive red envelopes. Working at the Guiding Pool in his own immortal realm was indeed dull and boring, and the key point was that he couldn't even leave.

  If a pseudo-refugee appears, they will be fired.

  His price wasn't high either, ten pieces of spirit stone was barely enough to scrape by and wouldn't hurt the cultivator's foundation - those who flew up from the lower realm were often penniless, don't look at how they lorded over the lower realm, when they came to the immortal realm, it really wasn't enough.

  "You dare to hit me? Don't think you can reason with me," Chen Taizhong snorted, feeling very self-righteous. "You've already detected that I'm from the End Law Plane, where did this spiritual stone come from?"

  The man in white clothes glared, but the woman in black just coughed lightly and shook her head slightly - the Reception Pool had not only two receptionists, but also a surveillance personnel's Shadow Stone.

  Receiving red envelopes is not a big problem, but beating up Feng Shui practitioners for no reason can easily be used as material by others.

  This kid's mouth is really stinky, the white-clothed man was angry in his heart, a bellyful of fire had nowhere to go, and suddenly the summoning pool lit up again, followed by two more flashes, and three people appeared in the summoning pool.

  First was a young nobleman, with a high hat and a green robe, dignified and elegant, holding a folding fan.

  By his side were a young man and woman, obviously a book boy and maid.

  The two attendants exchanged a glance, and the woman in black stood up, her face expressionless as she spoke, "Qing Shi City's Summoning Pool, Ascender, you know the rules, don't you?"

  "How did we arrive at Qing Shi City," High Crown Prince muttered softly, then snapped open the folding fan in his hand and shook it twice before speaking slowly, "The Four Directions Boundary's South Palace is not present, carrying Book Tong, South Palace Servant Sword, Servant Girl holding a zither, flew up to here, record it."

  "Hiss," the two attendants simultaneously inhaled a breath of cool air, this young master was obviously from a prestigious background, and even his entourage was impressive, but they truly hadn't expected that his status would be so revered.

  The man in white robes trembled as he asked, "The Southern Palace family of the Four Sides Boundary... Could it be Nan Gong, the Wine Duke?"

  "It's indeed our family ancestor," said the young master in a high hat and green shirt, nodding his head. Then, without making any gesture, the three of them leaped out of the Reception Pool.

  That child raised his hand and a orange gemstone flew towards the woman in black. He lifted his chin and said, "A gift from my young master."

  "Mid-grade spirit stone?" The eyes of the black-clothed woman and white-clothed man lit up simultaneously. They had just asked Chen Taizhong for ten pieces of low-grade spirit stones, but this one piece of mid-grade spirit stone was equivalent to a hundred pieces of low-grade spirit stones.

  "Thank you, young master of Nan Gong," they said with a bow.

  "Also, please inform the two of you about the recent contact information of the Nan Gong family," said Shu Tong loudly.

  "The Nan Gong family's connection is still far from here," said the man in white with a forced smile, "We can ask for Biao Xian on behalf of the young master... The price you will have to negotiate yourselves, who dares to cheat Lord Jiu?"

  "Then so be it," Nangong nodded calmly.

  A woman in black produced a paper crane, wrote some words on it, raised her hand, and the paper crane flapped its wings, let out a sharp cry, and vanished in the blink of an eye.

  The man in white took out a thing like a compass, swung it in front of the three people, and spat out three jade cards from the compass. He marked some signs on the jade cards, then put away the compass, and handed out the three jade cards with both hands. "This is the identity jade card, please keep it well. If lost, it's very troublesome to make up... of course, it doesn't matter for Wine Uncle."

  Chen Taizhong watched coldly from the side, his mouth twitching slightly, a hint of disdain rising in his heart - relying on ancestral prestige, what kind of skill is that?

  Nangong didn't take the jade plaque, and only then did he notice a stone monument beside him. His eyes lit up instantly, "Testing Monument... it's indeed time to test it."

  After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the guide's response either. With a lift of his hand, a dart-like weapon appeared and shot towards the stone tablet with a whooshing sound.

  A loud muffled sound, and the testing stele rose two grids, shining with dazzling white light - the most vigorous Xianling aura.

  "Second-level Youxian," the man in white clothes exaggeratedly took a breath of cool air, "Nangong Gongzi is indeed well-versed in family learning, and has already reached second level after just one promotion, admirable, admirable."

  "Heh," Nangong smiled slightly, without much triumph in his eyes. He had used countless spiritual materials and pills during his ascension; if it were only one level, that would be truly embarrassing.