Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Three days later.

Cang Ling Palace.

This day was the day for the outer sect foundation-building deacons of Cangshan Immortal City to gather.

Wei Hong had just achieved a breakthrough not long ago, and he was eager to move. He also wanted to see what he could gain from this gathering, so he came here.

After entering the Cang Ling Palace, he did not immediately go to those small circles to exchange cultivation experiences with others, but began to wander around the stalls, wanting to see if there was anything he needed.

Now that he had just broken through to the second level of foundation building, his combat power had greatly improved compared to before, especially his various spells had been maxed out to the limit. Just based on this point, even a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building could hardly compare with him. The power of the spells he cast was even more astonishing. Therefore, Wei Hong wanted to see if he could encounter some spells or talismans that were more suitable for him here.

At present, he has no shortage of spiritual weapons for attack and defense, but what he lacks are those strange and unusual methods, such as the paper man technique. If he can come across a suitable one, he will definitely take action to obtain it.

There are so many outer sect deacons gathered in this Cang Ling Palace, and no one knows what kind of rare treasures others have.

"Tsk, it seems there aren't many good things here!"

After wandering around for a while, Wei Hong didn't come across anything that excited him.

At this moment, a slightly surprised voice suddenly came from behind him: "Daoyou Wei, you are here too?"

When Wei Hong heard the voice, he immediately knew who it was, so he turned around and bowed, saying, "Haha, it's Brother Zhu, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

"Haha, that's right!" Zhu Ming walked to Wei Hong's side familiarly, and then said with a smile: "It seems like you haven't been here for a while. Have you been practicing in seclusion in the Spiritual Plant Garden recently?"

The person who came was Zhu Ming, the one who recommended him to attend this deacon meeting.

Wei Hong smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, practicing Taoism is difficult. Only by practicing hard every day can I barely keep up with the pace of Zhu Daoyou and others!"

"Hey, Brother Wei, you can't say that. Zhu's talent is average, otherwise he wouldn't be living like this. But Brother Wei has such a spirit of hard work, which really makes me admire him!"

Zhu Ming immediately waved his hand and instead showed some admiration for Wei Hong.

Before Wei Hong could say anything, he pulled Wei Hong over and said in a hurry, "Come on, come on, Fellow Daoist Wei, since we happened to meet today, I will introduce a few fellow Daoists to you. We should visit each other more often in the future!"

Wei Hong was stunned for a moment, then looked helpless, but it was not easy to reject Zhu Ming's kindness, so he could only smile bitterly and follow him towards a side hall at the back.

Zhu Ming took him through the door and went straight into the side hall.

After entering, Wei Hong saw that more than a dozen outer sect deacons were gathered in the side hall. All of them were sitting cross-legged on the ground, forming a circle more than three meters in size.

When Zhu Ming came in, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey, it's Daoist Zhu!"

"Haha, Brother Zhu, you're late!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, come to my side!"

The dozen or so outer sect deacons were obviously very familiar with Zhu Ming, and they all greeted him when they saw him appear.

At the same time, those people also turned their eyes to Wei Hong, with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

However, out of trust in Zhu Ming, these people did not ask immediately.

"Haha, excuse me, I was delayed by something!"

Zhu Ming first explained with a big laugh, then pulled Wei Hong to his side, pointed at him and began to introduce him: "I believe you are all a little curious, this is Wei Hong, Fellow Daoist Wei, a good friend of Zhu, in charge of the No. 7 Spiritual Plant Garden. I brought him here today to meet you, and I hope you can get to know each other."

"Fellow Daoist Wei, this is Fellow Daoist Shen Qishen, who is in charge of the Ding No. 3 Mine."

"This is Fellow Daoist Lin Yinping. Fellow Daoist Lin is a famous female cultivator among our outer sect deacons, and her cultivation is very impressive."

"This is Fellow Daoist Ye Jiye, a member of the Cangshan Guards, and he is very powerful!"

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After introducing Wei Hong's identity and background, Zhu Ming introduced all the deacons present to him one by one.

There were both men and women present, and they were all very familiar with Zhu Ming. Zhu Ming was responsible for introducing Wei Hong, so they all nodded in a friendly manner or greeted him. In short, everyone was quite friendly and there was no cold face.

After a brief introduction to each other, Zhu Ming pulled Wei Hong to sit next to the deacon named Shen Qi.

At this time, the only female deacon, Lin Yinping, suddenly looked at Zhu Ming and asked, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, you haven't introduced Fellow Daoist Wei's cultivation to us yet. I wonder what realm Fellow Daoist Wei has reached? I can't quite see through it!"

Lin Yinping's question seemed to be directed at Zhu Ming, but in fact, her eyes were fixed on Wei Hong, and her meaning was very clear, she was trying to find out about Wei Hong's cultivation level.

However, this person had a smile on her face, and she was the only female cultivator among more than ten people. Only if she asked would it seem less presumptuous, and she was asking Zhu Ming indirectly.

After these words were spoken, the other deacons had different expressions, but they looked at Wei Hong with a hint of surprise, because they could not sense Wei Hong's true realm.

Zhu Ming was slightly stunned, but Wei Hong took the initiative to speak: "Haha, I'm sorry to make you laugh. It's only been two or three years since I broke through the foundation building stage, and my cultivation has not improved much so far. Compared with you fellow Taoists, I am far behind. It's just that I have practiced a special secret technique that can restrain my own cultivation!"

Before he came to the party, he had already practiced the Breath-Containing Technique to restrain his own aura. This was why Lin Yinping asked this question, because she could not see through Wei Hong's level of cultivation.

After saying that, Wei Hong let out a little breath.

After feeling the breath of the first level of foundation building, everyone's expressions varied. Some remained calm, some curled their lips slightly, some looked indifferent, and some people's smiles suddenly faded.

Especially when they heard Wei Hong say that it had only been two or three years since he made the breakthrough, they began to care even less in their hearts.

Even if he had practiced a special secret technique that allowed him to restrain his aura, if his actual cultivation level was only at the foundation-building stage, then there would be no point in restraining it, and it would only make them look down on him even more.

Lin Yinping smiled deliberately at this time and said, "Haha, it turns out that you used a secret technique to conceal your cultivation level. Brother Wei is really good at this!"

After saying this, the female cultivator no longer looked at Wei Hong.

Wei Hong was very satisfied with this. After all, keeping a low profile is the first principle. What others think of him is not important and has no impact on him.

Anyway, his own people know his own business. Wei Hong would not care if someone really looked down on him because of this. But if someone provoked him, he would let that person know what it means to regret it!