The instant he stepped through the city gate, an invisible ripple swept over Li Yuan, as if probing him—but what kind of existence was Li Yuan now? In terms of comprehension of laws alone, he was probably far above this world's "True Immortals," and what he excelled in was the Law of Space.
Not to mention he also had such a wondrous item as the Dream Realm Stone aiding his disguise. How could the formation of a mere marquis's city see through him?
He passed the inspection with ease.
"This demigod, please wait." Several powerful Bronze puppets stationed at the city gate blocked Li Yuan's path, an invisible pressure bearing down on him.
On their breastplates were engraved two ancient characters: "Dao" and "An."
The leading Bronze puppet said in a low voice, "This demigod appears to be visiting Anshun City for the first time. Your aura is not recorded in the city's Immortal Mirror. May I ask which sect you come from?"
"I am a wandering cultivator from the wilderness. I originally cultivated in the area around Chonghe Mountain, and only recently opened my Purple Mansion and condensed my Nascent Soul," Li Yuan said with a smile. "Anshun City has many immortal opportunities, so I came here."
After probing so many Nascent Soul cultivators' information, Li Yuan knew exactly how to fabricate his identity.
It was different from when he had once descended upon the Awakening Star Continent. Back then, Li Yuan had been weak, possessing only Demigod strength.
Now? Li Yuan's strength had grown far too much. Even facing a True God, he had no fear at all. "Chonghe Mountain? A wandering cultivator?" The many Bronze puppets exchanged glances, but they were not too suspicious.
The earth was vast, and immortal arts were widely spread. It was common