Kunlun, Jade Void Palace.
Huanglong Zhenren expressed that his heart was deeply wounded.
Back then on the battlefield, when he was mocked by the enemy Yao Bin as the Six-None Zhenren, he had nothing to say.
Indeed, the only thing of any value on his entire person was a single crane.
Yet to be laughed at by his own fellow apprentices, he had a remark that hovered between whether it was worth speaking or not.
As a fellow disciple of Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning, he considered his cultivation realm to be no match inferior to his peers.
His disastrous combat record was purely due to his master's favoritism.
The other disciples each possessed an Innate Spiritual Treasure, while Chi Jingzi and Guangchengzi were especially favored—aside from Innate Treasures, they were even bestowed the Eight Trigrams Purple Silk Immortal Robe.
Yet he, Huanglong, did not have a single Innate Spiritual Treasure.
Celestial Worthy of Primordial Beginning did not conceal his favoritism in the slightest.
However,
Huanglong Zhenren suppressed his emotions, refusing to let them show on his surface.
"Since Senior Apprentice-Brother has said so, Junior Apprentice-Brother will head to Xiqi right away. It just so happens that I am adept at summoning wind and rain, so going to Xiqi to plant crops is quite appropriate," Huanglong Zhenren said with an honest and simple expression.
Hearing Huanglong's words, the others also set their minds at ease, terrified that he would be stubborn and refuse, only to be singled out by Antarctic Immortal Elder.
"This is for the best!" Antarctic Immortal Elder smiled. He understood Huanglong Zhenren's subtext: that he would only go and farm fields, while charging into battle and leading the vanguard was certainly none of his business.
Antarctic Immortal Elder did not quibble over Huanglong Zhenren's petty schemes. He