"It wouldn't be wrong to say that the Kunlun Heavenly Tree was created by the Heavenly Court."
Ding Ling did not hide it from Zhi Qiu Yiye, because there was no need to lie about this matter:
"But I'm not an immortal."
"..."
Zhi Qiu Yiye was speechless, finding it hard to believe:
"If you're not an immortal, then how do you know that the Kunlun Heavenly Tree was created by the Heavenly Court? How can you say that you came from the Heavenly Court?"
"Does coming from the Heavenly Court necessarily mean that one is an immortal?"
Ding Ling smiled faintly:
"What's so strange about knowing that this was created by the Heavenly Court? If you had seen those scenes in the Heavenly Court, you would know too."
"...!!"
Zhi Qiu Yiye felt that Ding Ling was far too calm, and far too smug!
Yet he also felt that what Ding Ling said made perfect sense, leaving him speechless once again.
After a while, he recovered from his daze, coughed dryly, and said:
"Then why are you so powerful? What was that Thunder Magic you used just now?"
At that moment, he recalled his earlier "boastful claims"!
His face grew hot and flushed.
With his mediocre Daoist arts, he had actually wanted to take an expert like Ding Ling as his underling. He had truly been dreaming.
"My Thunder Magic is called Jade Clarity Immortal Lightning. As for why I'm so powerful, do you want to know?"
Ding Ling looked at Zhi Qiu Yiye with a half-smile.
Zhi Qiu Yiye felt uncomfortable under his gaze and shouted:
"That's enough, that's enough. I'll take you back to meet my Master. If my Master agrees to let me join your sect, I'll immediately call you Master."
Zhi Qiu Yiye had thrown