"You're exaggerating the danger. Whether the Abyss Lower Realm even has anything capable of threatening my master is another question. And even if it does, what a heavy price would revival demand? If my master doesn't go looking for them, they should count themselves lucky enough to burn incense in gratitude." Wang Tie Zhu looked at Cui Yan and sneered.
No wonder, either. The name Great Immortal Green Ox had long since become that of a living immortal.
The incense offerings at his temples flourished. Let alone meeting Qin He in person.
Even the soil Qin He had stepped on was called "Immortal Mud." A faint trace of his aura could turn a clump of earth into a treasure that all sides rushed to buy.
As for things Qin He had used, even a bamboo skewer casually tossed aside after eating roasted meat was an Immortal Item worth a king's ransom.
Throughout the ages, how many in the Abyss Lower Realm could be called immortals?
As for those who wanted to see Qin He, they were as numerous as the sea. They came up with every reason and excuse imaginable.
For someone like this, who began by crying wolf, if his identity as a representative of the Domain Gate Palace had not been verified, Wang Tie Zhu would have ordered him thrown out long ago.
There were simply too many of them. He could not possibly listen to them all.
Yet Cui Yan was not angered after hearing this. He explained, "Whether I am exaggerating or not, once I have finished, Great Immortal will naturally make his sage judgment."
"Get straight to the point. Where does the danger come from?" Qin He asked seriously.
Qin He knew Cui Yan was telling the truth. When the Physical Body Attains Sainthood, it