These days, the Ancient Star of Beidou was far from peaceful. Cultivators who could not even leave the planet carved out territories for themselves, establishing forces of all sizes. Ordinary forces attached themselves to major sects and schools, while those major sects and schools depended on Ultimate Dao Forces with Ultimate Emperor Weapons suppressing their foundations and inheritances.
Meng Yi modestly said that he was not an "immortal," but anyone who could travel the world in the dead of winter was certainly no ordinary person.
That otherworldly, ethereal bearing, untouched by the turmoil of the outside world, seemed to the peasant woman's family closer to the true meaning of an "immortal" than the "immortal master" from the Feathered Divine Dynasty who had taken away "Second Anchor Point · Ye Sheng" a few days earlier.
Unlike the "immortal masters" of the Feathered Divine Dynasty, who held their noses high and were arrogantly above the world, Meng Yi, who was most likely far more capable, treated everything as an equal.
After some conversation, Meng Yi refused the title of "immortal master." Respecting his wishes, the peasant woman's family and Little Nannan addressed him by the surname he had revealed: "Mr. Bai."
As long as there were no direct conflicts of interest, educated people would be respected in most places.
Unable to withstand the peasant family's enthusiasm, Meng Yi spent the night in a wooden house that was only slightly better than his old home in Hive City.
Having automatically gained the status of an "honored guest," he naturally had a room to himself. The peasant woman's family of six, together with Nannan, crowded into the other room.
That night, the middle-aged man repeatedly rose to add firewood to the heated brick bed, afraid that the humble room would be too cold and