"What happened to you just now? There's no one here..."
General Qin looked at him, his face full of confusion.
Yet before he could finish speaking, he was stunned by the figure that abruptly appeared before him.
It was an old man clad in white robes, with white brows and a white beard, his white hair even longer than he was tall. His long hair continuously streamed behind him as though whipped by a gale.
What shocked him most was that the old man seemed to have appeared out of thin air.
The Cangming Realm was not the Land of Shining Stars.
Judging by how it felt, the gravity here was indeed ten thousand times that of the Land of Shining Stars.
Yet to accomplish something like this here could not be done simply by increasing one's cultivation ten thousandfold.
Even a millionfold or ten millionfold increase would not grant one such qualifications.
Although General Qin was considered someone of note around the desert and Gobi.
His true standing was still insufficient.
From this old man before him, he could vaguely sense that he was absolutely no ordinary figure.
Yet he had no way of guessing the other party's true identity.
General Qin swallowed, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart as he asked, "Senior, you are?"
"You are Wujin Xuan's disciple?"
The white-robed old man's gaze swept over Qin Shaofeng.
"This junior is Qin Shaofeng. Greetings, Senior."
Qin Shaofeng clasped his hands and bowed.
He immediately pulled up his left sleeve, revealing the Black Tortoise that had transformed into a wristwatch.
Then he performed the Endless Seal.
That Endless Seal slowly emerged upon his brow.
"A First Generation Disciple Seal, and it is by your side as well. It seems your identity is seventy percent likely to be genuine."