Fantasy: Rent The Immortal Dojo At The Beginning

Haoran outside the Immortal Gate.

Ji Antian.

Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

In the mortal world, the emperor is the most powerful man in the world.

But in Canglan Continent, this vast land of cultivation and Xuanmen.

For those Transcendent monks who became saints, the emperor was just an emperor in the human world and was nothing in front of the powerful sect.

The dynasty also had to rely on a powerful sect.

Ji Antian looked up at the majestic mountain gate of Haoran Immortal Gate, with incomparable reverence in his eyes.

He is an emperor, and he is also a monk.

As an emperor, he is supreme, but as a monk, the Immortal Gate of the Ten Directions is no different than the sky.

"Your Majesty, I have reported the news of your visit to Haoran Immortal Sect."

General Yuwen stood behind him and said.

"But Your Majesty, Haoran Immortal Gate is the supreme existence on the mainland. They...are they not willing to see us at all?"

Ji Antian raised his head and said:

"No one can say for sure. After all, there are so many dynasties in this world that want to be attached to the top ten Immortal Gates. But no matter what, this is an opportunity for our Great Zhou Dynasty. If we can really catch up with Haoran Immortal Gate This line is a great blessing for our Zhou Dynasty."

General Yuwen said in a low voice: "If Haoran Immortal Gate really agrees to our attachment, will a situation like the Kowloon Sect happen again?"

Ji Antian shook his head and said seriously:

"Existences of the size of Haoran Immortal Gate simply don't care about the internal power struggle among us mortals. Okay, don't say any more. When you meet the people of Haoran's Immortal Gate later, remember, your attitude must be respectful!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

…

In Zhongnan Mountain.

In front of a simple thatched hut, a man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was sitting cross-legged on the ground, practicing with his eyes closed.

He is the sect leader of Haoran Immortal Gate, Qingtian.

"It's really a treasure land!" He suddenly opened his eyes, his brows filled with joy.

"I have only practiced for less than three days, and the profound entrance that I have been unable to break through for many years is already showing signs of loosening!"

Qingtian could not restrain his ecstasy.

If the current situation continues, it won't take long for him to reach the realm of a saint.

The more he thought about it, the more ashamed he felt for his rude words to his senior.

He even slaps himself every day to remind himself.

I really regret it. If I had stepped into this place with other sect leaders, I would have already broken through to the saint realm.

at this time.

He frowned, and his disciple reported the news about the sect to him using the technique of teleportation from thousands of miles away.

"Emperor?" Qingtian raised his eyebrows and said impatiently:

"A mortal emperor, you still need to inform me about such a trivial matter? Just send him away! Don't disturb my practice!"

He waved his hand as if to ward off flies, then closed his eyes and practiced hard.

But at this moment, a faint voice came from the top of the mountain.

"Qingtian, come here."

Qingtian, the leader of the Haoran Sect, opened his eyes instantly, stood up reflexively, and flew to the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye at an unimaginable speed.

"Senior, what can Qingtian do for you?"

Qingtian clasped his fists and knelt down, finishing in one go.

On the top of the mountain, Lin En sat on a stone bench, turning over the parchment, and said calmly:

"I've counted the days. The emperor of the Zhou Dynasty has probably arrived at your sect now. Ask him to come see me."

Qingtian opened his eyes instantly and breathed quickly:

"Senior, how can a mortal emperor be qualified to meet you?"

Lin En said impatiently: "There is so much nonsense!"

Qingtian heard the impatience in Lin En's tone and dared not say more. He immediately left and rushed to his sect all the way.

Ever since he became Semi-Saint, he had never felt his heart beating as fast as it did now.

At the same time, he quickly used the sound transmission technique from thousands of miles to inform the sect to prepare for the reception.

"What? You kicked them out?!"

"Who gave you such courage! Hurry! Please come back!"

"He is the person that senior wants to see. If anything goes wrong, you have to face the wall for two hundred years!"

…

Within the Haoran Immortal Gate.

Ji Antian stood fearfully in the Haoran Hall, his palms and backs covered with sweat.

This was his first time to come to Haoran Immortal Gate. After seeing the details of Haoran Immortal Gate, he no longer had the pride and airs of being an emperor.

What is Immortal Gate? This is Immortal Gate!

The handyman cleaning fallen leaves outside the lobby, his cultivation level is actually comparable to that of an elder of the Kowloon Sect.

The disciple who received them just now, if you don't ask, you don't know, but if you ask, he is actually a supreme genius who has reached the ultimate realm!

But even though he is that disciple, he is not ranked among the top 100 at Haoran Immortal Gate.

Ji Antian said nervously: "General Yuwen, you said that we want to meet the master of Haoran Immortal Gate, are you overestimating your capabilities..."

General Yuwen cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty is the Emperor..."

"The emperor is a piece of shit!" Ji Antian cursed secretly: "The strongest man in my great Zhou Dynasty is not as good as a handyman at Haoran Immortal Gate. Who am I, the emperor?!"

Just when the two of them were trembling and walking on thin ice, a majestic voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Welcome to the sect master!"

The two immediately turned around and saw a man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes striding into the lobby. He carried two swords on his back and had extraordinary weapons. It was obvious that he had been the master of Haoran Immortal Gate for hundreds of years.

Ji Antian did not dare to neglect, and quickly stepped forward and cupped his fists:

"Emperor Ji Antian of the Zhou Dynasty pays homage to the sect leader!"

A Semi-Saint!

They never expected that Sect Leader Haoran would actually come to see them in person, which simply made them terrified!

Sect Master Haoran laughed loudly, quickly helped them up, and said:

"Your Majesty, don't be too polite. You are the guest of my senior, and naturally you are also my guest."

senior?

Emperor Ji Antian looked at Qingtian in confusion and said:

"My lord, I don't know..."

"Hey -" Qingtian frowned and said: "You are a noble person, how can you call me Sir?! What's more, you are still a guest of my seniors. If you want to give me face, just call me Brother Qing!" "

Ji Antian was so frightened that his legs weakened.

What's happening here?

Haoran Sect, the supreme sect leader of Immortal Gate, actually became brothers with him, a mortal emperor, right from the moment they met? !

He felt dizzy.

After a long time, he changed over and said in fear:

"Lord Sect Master, how dare I call myself brother to the Sect Master? I just don't know that the senior the Sect Master talks about is..."

Qingtian slapped the back of his head and laughed: "Looking at my memory, I almost forgot the important thing!"

He bowed towards the sky, his eyes full of awe and said:

"You don't need to know the name of the senior. You just need to know that he is a being who even bows to us at the Immortal Gate in all directions."

"This time, I am here on the orders of my senior. I want to take you to see his old man. His old man sits high on a fairy mountain and has a supreme posture. You must be respectful after meeting your senior. If you dare to offend his old man, , don’t blame me for being ruthless.”