"Ah—I'd forgotten to change back. You know too, this appearance made it easier to interact with people and earn the respect of students' parents."
The old man voluntarily dispelled his spell, revealing the true face of a strikingly heroic young man.
He looked five or six years older than Fu Henghua's usual appearance. Mysterious and white qi circulated around him, faintly forming a Taiji Diagram.
"But even if I hadn't introduced myself, you really didn't recognize me just now? We've known each other for several centuries. Mm—at least three hundred years."
"You entered sainthood too?"
"Wasn't that only natural? I built schools on Heavenly Eye Continent and followed the path of enlightenment and education. It naturally accords with the principles of the Sacred Dao."
A Taiji Diagram scroll floated up from his hand.
The object shone with golden light as ten thousand rays surged within it.
Fu Henghua's heart tightened. He understood that this was a treasure no less impressive than his own Divine Luo Heavenly Tome and Myriad Gods Chart scroll.
Looking at Li Pu's waist again, he indeed saw a purple jade bamboo staff tucked there.
Li Pu said, "I entered sainthood before you and have experienced 'the descent of a saint' several times. Don't worry too much. The first time is simply about showing your attitude and position, finding suitable fellow travelers. When you encounter trouble later, you can ask people for help. Take me—I teach here, deduce the local cultivation arts, and help the younger generation of this region's cultivation world grow."
"Then does that mean all I can do is save people or make things?"
Fight?
There was simply no need for him.
Fu Henghua had sensed it the moment he entered.
A True Immortal was guarding this barrier.
Their strength was no weaker than