Myriad Immortals Bureau

Cultivators did not use many things, but there was quite a lot of gold and silver used in the Mortal World, amounting to tens of thousands of taels. "Huh, what's this..."

Wang Tianwen picked up a Green Folding Fan, a strange look appearing on his face.

It was a Low-Grade Dharma Artifact. The fan bore a landscape painting, with a lyric beside it, signed by Lu Xi.

Wang Tianwen savored the poem, an approving look appearing on his face. But this Lu Xi... He thought carefully, yet had never heard of the man.

He sorted these things away and sat down to cultivate.

The next day, the County Government Office sent a large number of constables over, led by two Foundation Establishment Cultivators. Sun Jiawen did not come.

"I am Liu Feng. Many thanks, Fellow Daoist Wang, for lending a hand yesterday. Otherwise, Daoist Zhao would never have made it back."

A blue-robed old man in his early fifties spoke courteously. He had reached the Foundation Establishment Sixth Layer.

Wang Tianwen smiled slightly and said humbly, "Daoist Zhao's disciple was my classmate. It was merely a small favor."

"Fellow Daoist Wang, would you be interested in joining the Myriad Immortals Bureau? Most rogue cultivators in the Great Yan Dynasty have joined the Myriad Immortals Bureau. There is a monthly stipend, and if you render great service, there are additional rewards."

"I'm a student of Yingtian Academy. Can I join the Myriad Immortals Bureau?"

Wang Tianwen was slightly taken aback and asked in confusion.

"Of course. Quite a few disciples of Yingtian Academy hold positions in the Myriad Immortals Bureau. If Fellow Daoist Wang wants to take up an official post and govern a region, you can remain at Yingtian Academy to study and take the civil service examinations. However, that