A cultivator came forward and greeted Ye Wudao with a polite fist.
"Sir, we noticed traces of the token and came here. May I ask if you need help, do you need our help?"
"Take me back and arrange a place. I want to retreat." Ye Wudao said.
"yes."
Then, Ye Wudao was protected by this group of cultivators and entered the imperial city.
The imperial city is majestic, stretching as far as the eye can see, and extremely magnificent.
Even though Ye Wudao had seen many fairy cities, he was shocked by the scale of this city and the number of terrifying and powerful cultivators in the city.
This is the weight of a fairy kingdom in Changsheng Heaven!
Even in the Three Thousand Worlds, the upper realm of the Wind God Realm, all the cultivators put together are probably not as strong as the strong ones in an imperial capital.
Under the leadership of these powerful men, Ye Wudao came to the outside of the majestic palace. There were fairy palaces here. Many of the fairy palaces seemed to be inhabited by the same worshipers as Ye Wudao.
It's just like the community on Blue Star, except that it's all villas, and the villas are fairy palaces.
Although the Immortal Palace is not big, you can feel the existence of a small world inside, which has opened up some space, so it does not look big, but the actual area is definitely not small.
After delivering Ye Wudao, the group of cultivators left, and then fifty Immortal Emperors flew over to the Immortal Palace where Ye Wudao lived.
After noticing Ye Wudao's cultivation level, although his expressions were different, they all still looked polite.
"Greetings to the Lord Worshiper!"
"I'll be waiting for you!"
Ye Wudao looked at one of the strongest beings. The other person's realm was equal to his own, and he was also the Immortal Emperor.
"May I have your name?"
"Long Aoshan!" Long Aoshan said neither humble nor arrogantly.
There was a hint of contempt in Ye Wudao's eyes.
No matter how he looked at it, he could see that Ye Wudao was just a mortal.
Any Immortal Emperor can control countless mortal forces and control the life and death of hundreds of millions of mortals.
It can be said that in the world of immortal cultivation, the Immortal Emperor is probably nothing, but below the Immortal Emperor, even the Immortal King, or even several small realms below the Immortal King, are all gods to mortals.
In other words, in Long Aoshan's view, his status could actually be higher than Ye Wudao's, but Ye Wudao was enshrined by the Immortal Kingdom.
He was somewhat dissatisfied.
Moreover, they all seemed to realize that Ye Wudao became a mortal because his cultivation was abolished.
No matter what, becoming a mortal is not much different from death.
Cultivation is the lifeblood of a cultivator.
Ye Wudao could see Long Aoshan's inner thoughts at a glance, but he didn't bother to reveal anything. He just nodded to Long Aoshan and spoke lightly.
"Next, just stay outside. No one is allowed to enter the Immortal Palace without my order."
After hearing this, Long Aoshan remained firm and motionless.
"I'm sorry for the difficulty in obeying your orders, my lord!"
Ye Wudao narrowed his eyes: "Why?"
"My lord, I haven't asked for my name yet."
"Ye Wudao."
"Ye Zongzong." Long Aoshan said: "Maybe you are new here and don't know the rules of this place."
"We are people from the Taoist Immortal Kingdom and are your subordinates. However, no offerings have ever come to this Immortal Palace, so we have been waiting. Although you hold the offering token, your cultivation does not seem to be worthy of the mission. I serve you in my fairy kingdom.�
Ye Wudao hugged his chest and looked at him with amusement.
"Does it have anything to do with you whether I am worthy or not?"
Long Aoshan originally wanted Ye Wudao to follow his wishes, so that they would be the masters of this fairy palace in the future. Ye Wudao, a mortal without cultivation, could deal with him however he wanted.
But unexpectedly, Ye Wudao still looks calm and calm, and it seems that he is not pretending.
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