"Grandpa, you've only met that fellow Daoist Bloodred once, and you already think so highly of him?"
Hearing this, Chen Yi could not help giving a wry smile.
"Although that young friend is only a Venerable, he has already entered the Dao and set foot on his own invincible path. Do you understand?"
"That is why I address him as a fellow Daoist."
Chen Xuan did not quite understand, but it sounded impressive.
"The Dao?"
Chapter 239: Star Plucking
Before an ancient, unadorned city, Shi Qingyun stood proudly at the bustling entrance. His eye-catching red robes drew quite a few gazes.
He paid them no mind, however, merely looking at the history-steeped city walls in some surprise, feeling the weight of history wash over him.
He also sensed a strange energy surging through the city and could not help praising it.
"Even an utterly ordinary city has such deep foundations. It really is flourishing."
Looking at the words "Star Plucking" engraved above, he seemed to glimpse a god standing tall between heaven and earth, wielding a heaven-defying divine ability to pluck stars with a single hand.
"You're quite right, fellow Daoist. Star Plucking City has a long history."
"Legend has it that a True Immortal passed through here, casually plucked a star from the heavens, and refined it into this city."
Just as Shi Qingyun was marveling, a round-headed little fatty carrying a folding fan came up beside him.
He bobbed his head as he walked, his eyes narrowed almost to slits. The large word "Genius" was written on his folding fan, making him look exceedingly showy.
As he spoke haughtily to Shi Qingyun, his chubby face brimmed with pride. Especially when he mentioned that immortal, admiration spilled from his eyes like water.
"Oh? A True Immortal? How do you