I Wanted to Keep a Low Profile, but My Strength Wouldn't Allow It

Rumble!!

Lightning flashed and thunder boomed around Qin Feng. Spiritual Energy swiftly gathered before him, coalescing into one purple talisman after another.

They were none other than the authentic Daoist Five Thunder Talismans from the Three Mountains Talismans!

"We're here to help the Celestial Master slay the immortal!!"

The Three Thousand Dao Sect disciples rapidly shifted their positions, surrounding the Upper Realm Immortal on all sides.

"Did you just steal my Rabbit's line!?"

Xiao Bai, who was munching on a carrot, suddenly looked at Qin Feng in confusion.

It was clearly the new generation's Celestial Master of Shu Dao Mountain. So why were these Daoists calling Qin Feng their Celestial Master!?

"Think bigger!"

Qin Feng neither confirmed nor denied it, instead dangling a carrot in front of Xiao Bai. "Our goal is the entire Ancient Wasteland. How could we let a tiny position like Celestial Master hold us back? Once I ascend, you can take the Imperial Throne."

"My Rabbit has an Imperial Throne to inherit!?"

Xiao Bai's eyes lit up on the spot. It could hardly wait to conquer the four corners of the world for Qin Feng.

"Uh..."

Yue Xi stood to the side, utterly speechless, wondering whether to remind Xiao Bai.

The person involved was always the last to see the truth!

It had forgotten that "when dealing with a bully, strike his mouth first; when dealing with a girl, break her legs first" was a saying born of its miserable childhood.

"Old Zi, this is the new generation's Celestial Master you chose!?"

Xian Yunzi was so furious that his beard bristled and his eyes bulged.

He had never imagined that old, bull-nosed Daoist would dare to come and poach his disciple's disciple before ascending.

Though he'd never met Qin Feng, their connection was plain as day.