Yingtian Immortal's Work

Back in the day, the Immortal Fairy, as one of the Five Immortals of High Antiquity, was renowned throughout the world, and no one was unaware of her existence.

High Antiquity peoples and Demon Race often built altars and offered precious treasures and artifacts to immortal fairies in hopes of their mercy.

Some tribes regard her as their tribal totem and guardian deity, holding large-scale sacrificial ceremonies every year, making the immortal fairy unparalleled in her glory.

Unfortunately, since her resurrection, everything has changed, and she has fallen on hard times. Only one dim-witted cult follows her, and they don't even know her name or her gender.

Living inside Lu Yang's body, she was constantly frightened by that little girl named Yun Zhi and subjected to Lu Yang's sarcastic remarks, making her life extremely miserable.

Even someone at the Tribulation Transcendence stage, let alone an immortal, shouldn't receive this kind of treatment.

Now finally someone has opened their heavenly eye, recognized their identity, and even begged them to accept such a huge flying ship as a tribute.

Look at the jewels embedded in the ship's hull, look at its colossal size—this is the proper attitude to show respect to an immortal!

Inside the spiritual space, Lu Yang glanced sideways at the Immortal Fairy and thought to himself, "I see you've been having quite a bit of fun as Sect Master these past two days. Foundation Establishment Realm instantly killing a Nascent Spirit Transformation —such a feat has never been seen before. Any genius would feel ashamed in the face of such a record. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it has created a historical record."

"You've come all this way, and with such a grand gift," the Immortal Fairy laughed, reaching out to Qiu Jin'an for the Law Treasure to control the flying boat, speaking in High Antiquity.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Jin'an looked at Lu Yang, who was grinning foolishly, a little confused. He couldn't understand what the Immortal Fairy was saying; he only knew one High Antiquity.

Qiu Jin'an observed Lu Yang. Who was this person? His cultivation level wasn't high, but judging from his position, he was the central figure, occupying the position of Sect Master.

Most importantly... is it a bit effeminate?

"Didn't you just say, 'Great immortal, please accept the humblest offering from your servant'? The offering wasn't a flying boat?" The immortal fairy was also a little confused. Could you really go back on your word? Did you still want to be the vice-leader?

This time, the Immortal Fairy spoke Mandarin, and Qiu Jin'an understood. His eyes twitched, and he finally grasped the meaning of that High Antiquity.

Unexpectedly, I encountered a cultivator who was proficient in High Antiquity.

"Do you really understand High Antiquity civilizations?" Qiu Jin'an looked at the Immortal Fairy with suspicion.

The Immortal Fairy thought for a moment and spoke the truth, "I know more than you."

Qiu Jinan was amused and exasperated. "Young man, don't think you understand High Antiquity civilization just because you've read a couple of books. Let me test you!"

"Did you know that there was a High Antiquity 'Heavenly Court' that divided immortals into several ranks? Do you know what those ranks were?"

Recently, while exploring ancient ruins, Qiu Jinan stumbled upon a High Antiquity book written by an immortal. It details the grandeur of High Antiquity, with a particular emphasis on the "Heavenly Court."

"Are you referring to Human Immortals, Earth Immortals, Celestial Immortals, Golden Immortals, Great Luo Golden Immortals, and Primordial Immortals? Or are you referring to Human Immortals, Earth Immortals, Immortal Kings, Immortal Venerables, and Immortal Emperors? The former was compiled by Ying Tian Immortal, and the latter by Qilin Immortal."

"I created the ranks of first-level immortals, second-level immortals, third-level immortals, fourth-level immortals, and fifth-level immortals."

The Immortal Fairy scratched her head. They had compiled several sets of cultivation levels back then, and she didn't know which one Qiu Jinan had found.

Qiu Jin'an angrily retorted, "Don't talk nonsense! This is a work by immortals, how can it be fabricated?!"

The Immortal Fairy was puzzled, then suddenly realized. "There's no rule that immortals must tell the truth, is there? Oh, I know, you must have been reading the one compiled by Ying Tianxian. He made up the most complete set, and it's especially impressive."

"Let me tell you, you can't believe Ying Tianxian's words. They're all lies. He often lied to me before he became an immortal. I beat him up like he was my grandson."

Qiu Jin'an was taken aback, thinking that the Immortal Fairy was talking nonsense, but the ancient book did indeed mention Ying Tianxian: "You've read that book?"

The Immortal Fairy nodded. "Of course, besides Ying Tianxian, did Huo Jinxian also appear in that book?"

Lu Yang thought to himself, "Why does this sound like he's partially paralyzed? Is it just my imagination?"

"If you don't believe me, take out that book, and I'll tell you how to tell the difference between real and fake."

Qiu Jin'an took out the ancient book with some skepticism. The book had a very grand name: "Imprisoned Heaven".

He pointed to the cover and said, "Look, it's written very clearly here, 'Written by Ying Tianxian,' it was written by Ying Tianxian."

The Immortal Fairy shook her head. "Didn't you notice the small blank space between the characters for 'heaven' and 'immortal'?"

"What's the meaning."

"You read it wrong. You read it as 'Ying Tianxian, Zhu,' but the actual pronunciation is 'Ying Tian, Xian Zhu,' so this is a book written by someone named 'Ying Tian,' not by Ying Tianxian."

The elders and others secretly laughed when they saw Qiu Jin'an get the short end of the stick.

"Hahaha, Jin'an, I told you long ago, don't always show off your skills." The elder and the others laughed more subtly, but Shangguan Yu, standing behind Qiu Jin'an, burst out laughing, completely ignoring Qiu Jin'an's expression.

Shangguan Yu said apologetically to the members of the Ask Dao Sect, "I'm sorry, you all know Jin An. He's shameless and refuses to admit his mistakes. He didn't know the original meaning of the High Antiquity, which caused the misunderstanding. I'm so sorry."

Please accept these gifts.

Disciples of the Five Elements Sect unloaded various Law Treasure, ores, elixirs, and Cultivation Method from the ship. Each of these items could be considered a highlight or even the grand finale at the auction, and were quite valuable.

The most precious of all are the Five Elements Minerals, a specialty of the Five Elements Sect. These minerals are divided into five types based on the five attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and can be distinguished by color. Each type represents the ultimate of its attribute and is a raw material that master craftsmen dream of.

When the Fifth Elder Zhou Xin saw the Five Elements Ore, his eyes gleamed like a wolf spotting its prey in the dark.

When the Five Great Immortal Sects visit each other, they always bring some gifts.

For example, the Laurel Palace often presents laurel branches and moon essence as gifts.

The Hanging Temple presents Buddhist scriptures and consecrated Buddhist artifacts as gifts.

The Prison Suppressing Sect presented the tamed demons and monsters as gifts.

The Ask Dao Sect was rather unique, or rather, quite unconventional, especially when the Silent Daoist was still alive.

For example, they sent the top-level body-refining technique to the Moon Laurel Immortal Palace. After mastering it, the person would have steel bones and skin as hard as molten iron, impossible to pinch, and able to sweep everything aside. This infuriated the people of the Moon Laurel Immortal Palace, who wanted to beat them up.

What kind of nonsense is it for a female cultivator to have cultivated to this state?

For example, when the silent meditation method was sent to the Hanging Temple, the Silent Daoist even said that he had already practiced it and that the effect was particularly good.

The abbot chuckled twice, thinking to himself, "If you, you wretched creature, could actually master this, would you still be called 'Silent'?"

The Silent Daoist repeatedly assured him that it was an authentic work, and the abbot of the Hanging Temple practiced it once with some skepticism.

Then he discovered that his voice smelled of garlic, and everyone around him begged him to shut up.

The Silent Daoist explained it as, "Isn't 'silent Zen' just someone telling you to shut up?"

Enraged, the abbot immediately transformed into the Immovable King and suppressed the wicked monk, the Silent Daoist.