"Didn't you just say getting me a City God post was a small matter?" Tang Wen asked.
"Heh, well... I was boasting a little. To tell you the truth, although a City God is only a seventh-rank official,
"the Immortal Court keeps records of every appointment. You can't just hand one out.
"It's different from appointing eighth- or ninth-rank Mountain Gods and earth gods. Those don't count as officials at all. Any City Lord can appoint them, and the Immortal Court keeps no records.
"The upper seven official ranks are different. If you falsify anything, you'll suffer immortal punishment.
"Of course, for example, someone at the first rank of the High Immortal Realm normally can't serve as City God over a million units of land.
"But if I put in a word for you, you could get the post.
"So, Young Master Tang, what realm are you actually at? That's crucial," the third young master said.
"That shouldn't be a problem," Tang Wen said. In truth, his heart was beating like a drum. He had no idea whether his cultivation had reached the High Immortal Realm.
I'll bluff my way through for now and find another solution when the time comes.
Tang Wen refused to believe that the Taichen Star Lord didn't love wealth.
His storage space held a huge stock of goods unavailable in the Immortal Realm, such as five-dimensional microspaces and various high-tech products from Photon Star.
The effects produced by those light-and-shadow products were even flashier than immortal arts.
It was just that Photon Star was too far from the Starshine Sea.
Moreover, it apparently wasn't even in the same dimension.
Thus, Photon Star's location didn't appear on Tang Wen's interstellar map for same-plane travel, and naturally he couldn't reach it through same-plane travel.
With the third