I still need to find a way to earn points!
At least earning a few dozen first would be good.
After all, I could exchange them for a book on common knowledge of the Cultivation World.
Right now, He Pingsheng urgently needed a book of basic knowledge to compare against his own situation.
For example, he had cultivated for seventeen years without his cultivation budging at all. What did that amount to?
Under normal circumstances, what was the limit of a human immortal's lifespan?
What was the geography of the Immortal Realm like?
How were cultivation levels divided in the Immortal Realm?
And all those other questions!
Only after understanding these matters of common knowledge could he appear before those high-level immortals without seeming strange to them, right?
Whoosh...
Shortly after He Pingsheng walked out of his cave abode, a streak of scarlet light flew over from the horizon to his right.
A few breaths later, it landed before He Pingsheng.
It was a human immortal likewise dressed in dark green Daoist robes!
"Greetings, fellow Daoist!" The man cupped his hands toward He Pingsheng and said, "Sorry for the intrusion, sorry for the intrusion... I am Daoist Qingxuan!"
"I saw you seventeen years ago!"
"You must be like me, unwilling to be fleeced by Senior Brother Thunderclap, which is why you chose to cultivate here on your own, right?"
He Pingsheng nodded and said, "That is indeed the case. What brings you here?"
"Hehehe..." Immortal Qingxuan said, "It has been over two hundred years since I ascended, and I have never bowed to those fellows!"
"Think about it. In the lower realm, we were figures who styled ourselves emperors and patriarchs. Coming to the Immortal Realm to serve as someone's slave is truly hard to stomach!"
"You only ascended seventeen