Jiang Ping'an Becomes a Saint

At that thought, Jiang Ping'an revealed a friendly smile and said, "I see. I forgive your difficulties."

After saying that, he contacted the Profound Yellow Pagoda through his mind. "Pagoda Grandfather, release them."

Then, he lightly tossed the Profound Yellow Pagoda. It flew two or three li away, released the four Saints and their Saint artifacts, then flew back to Jiang Ping'an's side.

The four released Saints hurriedly moved away from Jiang Ping'an, putting a safe distance between them and regarding him with extreme wariness.

Jiang Ping'an smiled and cupped his hands. "I am Jiang Ping'an. May I know how the five Fellow Daoists are addressed?"

After learning that these five Saints most likely had no contact with the outside world, he revealed his real name.

"So you are Daoist Jiang. I have long admired you." The Bearded Sage was the first to return the gesture. "I am Yang Guanghai."

The other four Saints also gave their names in turn. "This old man is Chen Wangshan."

"This old man is Shi Zhongjian."

"This old man is Huang Jisheng."

"Shen Younian."

After they had exchanged names, the Bearded Sage, Yang Guanghai, asked, "How did Daoist Jiang discover our Great Continent Island?"

The other four Saints also turned questioning gazes toward Jiang Ping'an.

Jiang Ping'an smiled. "It was a coincidence. I happened to pass through this place, and I was born with an unusual gift—I am unaffected by any illusion realm, including Saint-grade illusion realms. That was how I discovered your island."

"I see." The Five Sages of Great Continent Island breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he had not specifically come here by following clues, but had merely discovered it by chance, Great Continent Island was still relatively safe.

Yang Guanghai said, "Daoist Jiang, we have an unreasonable request."