Lu Yang had weathered countless storms, and he had survived battles between immortals more than once. But he had never found himself surrounded by a crowd of female cultivators.
Half the reason Lu Yang was so popular was that his life really was legendary. It was rare for a cultivator to accomplish even one of the things he had done in a lifetime, let alone so many.
The other half was thanks to Daoist Buyu's tireless promotion. With a little embellishment here and some fabricated details there, he had shaped Lu Yang into a flawless figure.
Though everyone knew Daoist Buyu couldn't be trusted, the tale of Lu Yang in The Legends of Ask Dao Sect had been repeated so often that, deep down, they had begun to conflate the Lu Yang in the story with the real one.
"Don't know what to do? Leave it to me!" The Everlasting Immortal volunteered with the air of a big sister.
Lu Yang wasn't fooled by her confident front. He calmly asked, "Immortal, have you ever been in a situation like this?"
"Of course! What kind of situation haven't I seen?"
"Back when I created the Mother-Child River, plenty of female cultivators came to pay their respects and beg for its water, or ask me to bless them with children. It's pretty much the same as this."
Not even close!
Lu Yang was glad he hadn't rashly handed control of his body over to the immortal. Who knew what kind of chaos she might have caused?
Since he had no idea what to do, Lu Yang figured he might as well take out a recording orb and capture the moment. It was a pity that Old Meng couldn't come to the Moon Laurel Immortal Palace. At least he could show him the