Although it emits a golden light like a golden snake when casting spells.
But he was merely a lowly bronze snake; a single word makes all the difference.
Even so, Ming Teng was still selected, and his test scores were even higher than theirs.
For them, this was a great humiliation.
"Ming Teng, don't be so smug. Immortal Lord Fu Yu is known throughout the Immortal Realm for being detached from worldly desires. If you follow her, you might as well be a rogue cultivator!"
"Yes, Immortal Lord Fu Yu spends his days traveling and causing trouble everywhere. You'd better be careful not to get away with it and end up being caught in the crossfire. Even if an immortal is punished, he's still an immortal, but if you get whipped a few times, you'll revert to your original form and your cultivation will be completely destroyed..."
"If you know what's good for you, leave the Heavenly Palace immediately. The purpose of cultivating immortality is to slay demons and eliminate evil. The thought of being fellow cultivators with the same demon is worse than killing me."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Ming Teng picked up the light stone that had rolled to his feet and held it tightly in his palm.
She looked up, her slightly reddened eyes scanning the people around her.
Their gazes were extremely aggressive and penetrating, as if they could tear them to shreds in an instant.
ah.
really.
The immortal realm is such a boring place.
The light stone turned to powder in his palm.
As he gathered his inner energy, preparing to unleash a massacre, a series of ice pillars suddenly flashed past his ears.
It grazed his ear, leaving a bloody mark.
The icicles, stained with his blood, seemed to have recognized him as their master, anchoring themselves around him and forming a barrier of ice.
Fu Yu, carrying a jar of peach blossom wine, took a sip with a half-smile.
"Do you want me to grant your wish? I'll send you to the Western Paradise right now."
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