He had only just become an immortal when Ting Fengyin arrived.
Jiang Man had reason to suspect the man had come to show off.
After all, he had lent Jiang Man a sword strike.
That strike had made becoming an immortal much easier.
Without it, his ascension this time would probably have been an extremely sorry affair.
He might even have needed to escape through the altar to weather it safely.
Though he had many ways to preserve his life, without the strength to shatter all techniques, he could not have reached his present heights.
The thought flashed through Jiang Man's mind. He was already standing on grass, within the bounds of Magpie Bridge.
The sea was nowhere to be seen.
Jiang Man took a deep breath, taking in the fresh scent of earth, and walked farther in.
Soon, he saw a large tree beside the lake.
Every time he came, there was a tree.
And every time, it was different.
These trees certainly had it rough.
Beneath the tree sat a young man wearing the Silver-White Armor. This time, there was not a trace of blood on him.
He was in good shape.
At the moment, he was eating fruit while fishing.
Jiang Man approached and asked curiously, "Can I eat this fruit?"
Ting Fengyin turned and studied Jiang Man carefully before saying, "It's ordinary fruit."
Jiang Man breathed a sigh of relief. He had been afraid it was some special kind of fruit.
Only after picking quite a few did Jiang Man sit beside Ting Fengyin and say, "Senior, I've become an immortal."
Ting Fengyin's failure to ask was making him uncomfortable.
"Late-stage Human Immortal?" Ting Fengyin said with a smile. "You didn't absorb all the Immortal Dao's feedback. Otherwise, you would have reached the perfected stage."
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