The cultivation world was vast indeed, filled with countless strange people and extraordinary talents. It seemed he could not be too careless or negligent on this trip; he had to be as cautious as possible.
As Lin Xuan thought this, he saw Lingxu True Person's figure flicker, already flying over toward them. He hurriedly lowered his head and revealed just the right amount of shock. After all, his current identity was nothing more than a mere mortal. Having witnessed such an earth-shattering battle, this expression was perfectly normal.
"Senior Brother, what exactly happened?"
The Confucian-Robed Cultivator and the Palace-Robed Girl went up to meet him together.
"Nothing. By chance, I merely ran into a few ancient devils who had crossed over from another realm."
Lingxu True Person's indifferent voice entered their ears. He clearly did not wish to say more. The other two were startled, but tactfully stopped asking.
"So this kid is the Heavenly Dao Martial Artist Junior Brother Wang found?"
Then he turned his head again, his gaze falling on Lin Xuan's face. "Not bad, not bad. He is indeed fine material, just enough to meet the needs of our trip. Little Fellow, what is your name?"
When speaking to Lin Xuan, this great elder of Ethereal Immortal Palace appeared rather kind and gentle. Together with his air of an immortal, he truly looked almost like a deity from legend.
Yet Lin Xuan seemed fearful and trembling. "Reporting to the Immortal Master, this lowly one's surname is Field, and my name is Xiaojian."
"Tian Xiaojian. Mm, that is a good name. On this trip, this Immortal Master needs to take a treasure, and I require several mortals like you to cooperate properly. Rest assured, once the matter is done, you will not lack benefits. Although you have no