Qin Fengming was somewhat stunned.
He had been utterly convinced that his name had long since spread across the world, yet after standing outside Linyuan City for so long, not a single person had recognized him. And if he wanted to enter the city, he was actually being stopped and made to pay ten immortal Spirit Stones?
Golden Immortal Yan Rong was just as astonished. As a Golden Immortal Mighty, wherever he went, cultivators greeted him with respect; never before had he been ignored.
Looking at the several cultivators stationed at the city gate, Golden Immortal Yan Rong's gaze finally fixed on the face of that Mahayana cultivator. "You are saying that if this old man enters the city, I must also pay immortal Spirit Stones?"
Although he had not released his Golden Immortal aura, Golden Immortal Yan Rong's sharp gaze alone was more than enough to let a Mahayana cultivator know that he might be an existence even more powerful than the Immortal realm.
Yet although that Mahayana cultivator's expression changed abruptly, he did not give way at all. "Senior's words are exactly correct. To enter Linyuan City, anyone not wearing an identity token must pay immortal Spirit Stones. Even if a True Immortal Senior arrived, it would be the same. Otherwise, Senior simply cannot enter the city gate. If you do not believe it, Senior may try."
The Mahayana cultivator's tone was respectful, but the meaning of his words was blunt.
Qin Fengming looked at the enormous city gate ahead, fully three hundred feet tall, and blue light suddenly flickered repeatedly in his eyes.
"Mm, there truly is a powerful restriction on this city gate. It contains the source aura of Heaven and Earth laws. I imagine even a True Immortal might not be able to force his