Obtaining an Identity, News of Old Friends

Qin Ming accepted the Identity Token Elder Lin handed him and paid another considerable sum in Spirit Stones.

From then on, he could be considered someone with an identity in the Spirit Realm.

"Many thanks, Elder Lin."

Being able to settle this matter so smoothly was also thanks to this great figure before him giving his approval.

According to the information he had gathered earlier, obtaining an Identity Token for a common cultivator of Heavenly Star City was no easy matter.

With Heavenly Star City's Identity Token, one could freely enter and leave the Immortal City without undergoing layer upon layer of scrutiny.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary cultivators had to queue up, go through numerous procedures, and endure rigorous examination before they could obtain an Identity Token.

After all, Heavenly Star City was a vital main city of the Human Race. It could not allow cultivators of other races to slip in unnoticed.

This time, Cultivator Yao's recommendation had saved Qin Ming a great deal of trouble.

His impression of that decisive, thunderous cultivator had also improved somewhat.

After completing the registration, Elder Lin, dressed in blue robes, put away his spirit brush and asked,

"I see in you, little friend Li, a calm and approachable bearing, accompanied by the aura of vegetation. There is also a lingering resonance of the alchemical Dao around you. I presume you have dealt with Spirit Plants all year round? Your attainments in alchemy seem rather exceptional as well. May I ask what level you have reached?"

Qin Ming's heart tightened at those words. He could not help but inwardly sigh. As expected of an elder at the Refining Void Stage—his eye was truly sharp.

At their very first meeting, he had already discerned Qin Ming's areas of expertise.

But precisely because of that,