Chapter 162: Written by the Immortal Ying Tian

Thinking back to those years, the Decayed Fairy, as one of the five ancient immortals, had an immortal name that resounded throughout the universe, and no one did not know of her existence.

Ancient ancestors, the demon race, and others would often build altars, using treasures, heavy vessels, and other precious sacrifices to worship the Decayed Fairy in order to seek her mercy.

There were even tribes that regarded her as a tribal totem, a god protecting the tribe, and held large-scale sacrificial activities every year. The Decayed Fairy was glorious for a time, second to none.

Unfortunately, ever since she was resurrected, the world has changed, and she has fallen on hard times. Only a cult with a bad brain believes in her, and they don't even know what her name is, and they even got her gender wrong.

Living in Lu Yang's body, she is occasionally scared by that little girl named Yun Zhi and mocked by Lu Yang. Her life is too bitter.

Let alone an immortal, even a Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivator shouldn't have this kind of treatment.

Now, finally, someone has opened their heavenly eyes, recognized her identity, and even said they are praying for her to accept such a huge flying boat as a tribute.

Look at the gemstones embedded in the ship's walls, look at this behemoth size; this is the attitude one should have toward an immortal!

In the spiritual space, Lu Yang looked at the Decayed Fairy sideways, thinking to himself: I think you've been having a great time acting as Sect Master these past two days. A Foundation Establishment stage cultivator killing a Spirit Transformation stage cultivator in seconds—there has never been such a feat throughout history. Any genius facing this kind of battle record would feel ashamed. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that you've created a historical record.

"Since you've come, you've come, and you even brought such a big gift." The Decayed Fairy smiled and reached out to ask Qiu Jinan for the magic treasure to control the flying boat, also speaking in the ancient language.

"What are you doing?" Qiu Jinan looked at the giggling Lu Yang, a bit confused, unable to understand what the Decayed Fairy was saying. He only knew that one sentence of ancient language.

Qiu Jinan observed Lu Yang. Who is this person? His cultivation base is not high, but judging from his standing position, he is the central figure, in the position of Sect Master.

Most importantly... a bit effeminate?

"Didn't you just say 'Great immortal, please accept the most humble tribute from your servants'? Isn't the tribute the flying boat?" The Decayed Fairy was also a bit confused. Can you go back on your word? Do you still want to be the Deputy Sect Master?

This time, the Decayed Fairy spoke in Mandarin. Qiu Jinan understood. His eyelids twitched, and he finally understood the meaning of that ancient sentence.

Unexpectedly, he had met a cultivator proficient in the ancient language.

"Do you really understand ancient civilization?" Qiu Jinan looked at the Decayed Fairy suspiciously.

The Decayed Fairy thought for a moment and told the truth: "I understand better than you."

Qiu Jinan was angered into laughter: "Young man, don't think that just because you've read two books, you understand ancient civilization. Let me test you!"

"Do you know that in the ancient times there was a saying of 'Heavenly Court,' and the Heavenly Court divided immortals into several levels? Do you know what levels there are?"

Recently, while exploring ruins, Qiu Jinan accidentally found an ancient classic, which was written by an immortal personally. It recorded the ancient prosperity in detail, and among them, it focused on the "Heavenly Court."

"Are you talking about Human Immortal, Earth Immortal, Heaven Immortal, Golden Immortal, Great Luo Golden Immortal, Primordial Immortal? Or are you talking about Human Immortal, Earth Immortal, Immortal King, Immortal Venerable, Immortal Emperor? The former set was compiled by the Immortal Ying Tian, and the latter set was compiled by the Immortal Qilin."

"What I compiled at that time was First-Level Immortal, Second-Level Immortal, Third-Level Immortal, Fourth-Level Immortal, Fifth-Level Immortal."

The Decayed Fairy scratched her head. At that time, they compiled several sets of cultivation levels, and she didn't know which one Qiu Jinan had found.

Qiu Jinan said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! This was written by an immortal; how did it become compiled?!"

The Decayed Fairy was puzzled, then suddenly realized: "There's no rule that immortals must tell the truth, right? Oh, I know, you must be looking at the set compiled by the Immortal Ying Tian. He compiled the most complete one, especially bluffing."

"Let me tell you, the words of the Immortal Ying Tian cannot be believed; they are all lies. He often lied to me before he became an immortal, and I beat him like beating a grandson."

Qiu Jinan was stunned, feeling that the Decayed Fairy was talking nonsense, but the ancient book did indeed say it was the Immortal Ying Tian: "Have you read that book?"

The Decayed Fairy nodded: "Of course. Besides the Immortal Ying Tian, did an Immortal Hawking appear in that book?"

Lu Yang thought to himself: Why does this sound like a feeling of hemiplegia? Is it an illusion?

"If you don't believe me, take that book out, and I'll tell you how to distinguish true from false."

Qiu Jinan took out the ancient book suspiciously. The name of the ancient book was extremely grand, called "Prisoner of Heaven."

He pointed to the cover and said: "Look, this is written clearly, 'Written by the Immortal Ying Tian'; it was written by the Immortal Ying Tian."

The Decayed Fairy shook her head: "Didn't you notice that there is a small blank space between the characters 'Heaven' and 'Immortal'?"

"What do you mean?"

"You read it wrong. Your reading method is 'Immortal Ying Tian, Written,' but the actual reading method is 'Ying Tian, Immortal Written.' So this is a book written by a person named 'Ying Tian,' not the Immortal Ying Tian."

The Great Elder and others saw Qiu Jinan get snubbed and secretly laughed.

"Hahahaha, Jinan, I told you long ago, don't always take your level out to show off." The Great Elder and others laughed quite subtly. Shangguan Yu, standing behind Qiu Jinan, laughed out loud, completely ignoring Qiu Jinan's expression.

Shangguan Yu said to the people of the Dao Seeking Sect in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, you all know Jinan; he is thick-skinned and refuses to admit his mistakes. He didn't know the original meaning of the ancient language, which caused a misunderstanding. Sorry, sorry."

"Please accept these gifts."

The disciples of the Five Elements Sect moved down some magic treasures, ores, elixirs, cultivation techniques, etc., from the ship one after another. Each one could be regarded as a highlight or even a grand finale item at an auction, and they were of great value.

The most precious were the Five Elements ores, a specialty of the Five Elements Sect. The Five Elements ores were divided into five types according to the attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and could be distinguished by color. Each type represented the ultimate of its attribute and was a raw material that weapon-refining masters dreamed of.

The Fifth Elder, Zhou Xin, saw the Five Elements ores, his eyes glowing green like a wolf seeing prey at night.

When the five great immortal sects visit each other, they all bring some gifts.

For example, the Moon Laurel Xiangong often takes laurel branches, moon essence, and other things as gifts.

The Hanging Temple takes Buddhist scriptures and consecrated Buddhist treasures as gifts.

The Prison Suppressing Sect takes tamed demons and ghosts as gifts.

The Dao Seeking Sect is relatively special, or rather, relatively casual, especially when the Daoist Priest Who Does Not Speak was still there.

For example, they gave the Moon Laurel Xiangong top-level body-refining techniques. After practicing, one would have steel muscles and iron bones, skin as hard as iron poured, unable to be pinched, able to push everything horizontally, which angered the people of the Moon Laurel Xiangong so much that they wanted to hit someone at the time.

What does it look like for a female cultivator to practice into this appearance?

For another example, they gave the Hanging Temple the long-lost Closed-Mouth Zen practice method. The Daoist Priest Who Does Not Speak also said that he had already practiced it and the effect was especially good.

The abbot laughed twice at the time, thinking to himself: If you, this wicked beast, can practice it, can it still be called "Not Speaking"?

The Daoist Priest Who Does Not Speak repeatedly stated that this was the original work. The abbot of the Hanging Temple practiced it once with suspicion.

Then he found that every time he spoke, it tasted like garlic, and the people around him begged him to shut up.

The explanation of the Daoist Priest Who Does Not Speak was: "Isn't Closed-Mouth Zen just someone telling you to shut up?"

The abbot was so angry that he turned into the Immovable Wisdom King at the time to suppress this wicked beast, the Daoist Priest Who Does Not Speak. ===== CHAPTER 163 =====