Chen Wang vaguely felt that something was wrong.
The gap in combat strength between the Ancient Immortal Holy Land and the Bodhi Holy Land should not have been this vast.
He swiftly headed for the Ancient Immortal Holy Land. When he arrived, Chen Wang's heart suddenly stirred. He concealed his figure and changed his appearance, transforming into a burly man in a Daoist robe, wearing a Daoist crown and carrying an imposing air.
He stepped forward and honestly submitted a visiting card, using a communication artifact to contact Ye Qingshuang, the sect leader of the Ancient Immortal Holy Land.
Chen Wang claimed to be Qin Qiong, a rogue cultivator from Wagang Mountain, and said that he wished to join the Ancient Immortal Holy Land.
The Ancient Immortal Holy Land had always held its head high and looked down on rogue cultivators.
Yet after Chen Wang slightly revealed his strength, even as arrogant as the Ancient Immortal Holy Land was, it would not turn away an expert at the Spirit Transformation Stage.
After a brief exchange, Ye Qingshuang soon arrived at the reception room.
For the sect leader of the Ancient Immortal Holy Land to receive him personally was already highly unusual.
Several elders exchanged looks, somewhat surprised.
Why had the sect leader come in person?
In the past, even if a rogue cultivator at the Spirit Transformation Stage joined them, sending an elder would have been enough.
The Ancient Immortal Holy Land was a major sect with a legacy spanning many years. It had the confidence to act that way.
When everyone saw Ye Qingshuang, they hurriedly bowed respectfully.
Sect Leader Ye Qingshuang gave a slight nod.
This mature and ravishing female cultivator held immense prestige within the Ancient Immortal Holy Land.
She waved a hand and said, "This is