The Mightiest Little Peasant

"A fairy king?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's pupils immediately shrank, and a touch of horror appeared.

This was an existence second only to the Immortal Emperor!

The Heavenly Wasteland Emperor who had started the entire Immortal Realm was now nowhere to be found and hadn't shown up for ten thousand years, the Immortal King was already the supreme existence of this realm.

And the names of these Immortal Kings, he had never heard of any of them, let alone their identities.

"That's right! It's the Immortal King, and I've heard that it's also an Immortal King with a great history and background, which is why the Emperor Luan Clan was able to shake the Four Directions to the point where no one dared to provoke it a thousand years ago, and its position was incomparably respectable."

The man nodded his head.

In the meantime, he said, revealing a few doubts, "It's just that about a thousand years ago, for reasons unknown, this Immortal King suddenly disappeared, and that's why this Emperor Luan Sect chose to go into seclusion and disappear from the world's sight."

"So! Then now that they have suddenly appeared in the world, does that mean that Senior Immortal King has returned?"

Tang Hao said.

"I don't know about that, I haven't heard such news, now that the Emperor Luan Clan is now in the world, it only says that it's recruiting disciples, without revealing any news about that Immortal King senior." The man shook his head.

"No! If it came back, the Emperor Luan Sect would have made a big announcement."

Tang Hao asked a few more people for information.

Then, after mulling it over a bit more, he also felt that that Immortal King senior hadn't returned yet.

"This Emperor Luan Clan looks good!"

He stroked his chin and searched his mind.

In this Emperor Luan Sect, nowadays, there was at most a group of Golden Immortals, similar to him, and as long as he hid his identity, no one would be able to tell.

Moreover, there was a missing Immortal King in the clan as a backing, no one dared to provoke the door, it was so leisurely.

"Going in as a jerk might be a good choice!"

The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became.

"Do they have any requirements for recruiting disciples?"

He continued to ask.

"Of course there are requirements, and they're very strict, they're divided into several grades, there are those under a hundred years old, those under five hundred years old, and those under a thousand years old, there are three grades in total, and each grade has different recruitment standards."

"For example, for those under a hundred years old, they don't usually look at your cultivation, they mainly look at your qualifications, physique, luck and the like, but for the five hundred year old grade, and the one thousand year old grade, the requirements for cultivation are very high."

"Five hundred years old, you have to have 5,000 Dao lineage, mid Human Immortal, to be eligible to go to the selection, whether you can be selected or not depends on your luck."

"One thousand years old file, that requirement is even higher, you get the Heavenly Immortal Realm to be eligible to go."

Tang Hao was slightly stumped by this.

"A thousand years old and you can still go to be a disciple?"

"Why not! A thousand years old, that's not much! Look at me, I'm over four thousand years old, what's a thousand years old!"

"Okay."

Tang Hao grinned and didn't argue.

Thinking about it, in this Immortal World, everyone was very old, thousands of years old at every turn, especially those old monsters at the Da Luo level who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and in their eyes, a thousand years was nothing, or a young generation.

Those who achieved Golden Immortality at the early age of a hundred like him were extremely rare, even in the ancient era.

"I'm over a hundred, so if I'm going to go, I'll have to participate in the selection of the five hundred year old stall, the requirement is only five thousand Daoists, that's too easy, I can easily get in! Wouldn't it be a free ride to be a jerk when you get in there!"

"This Emperor Luan Clan is so powerful, there was once a strong Immortal King, and there might be many innate spiritual items, so when we get a few of them, Chunxuan and the others will have a place."

Tang Hao was impressed.

After poking around a bit more about the situation of the Emperor Luan Clan, he set off.

It took him three days to arrive at the Emperor Luan Clan.

The gates of this Emperor Luan Sect were floating in the air, and consisted of a majestic divine mountain that was immense and imposing.

Around the mountain gate, there was a golden halo of light surrounding it, rotating non-stop, but it was some sort of protective sect formation.

As these halos of light rotated, a golden firebirds' virtual shadow, constantly appearing, danced in all directions, sprinkling a patch of gold, shining like a diamond, incomparably brilliant.

"The view isn't bad!"

Tang Hao stopped far away and took a good look at it.

Only then did he continue to sweep forward.

On all sides of him, there were also countless divine lights sweeping in, like tidal waves, converging towards the mountain gate in front of him.

Apparently, these were all Immortals who had heard the news and had come from all sides of the Immortal Realm to participate in the selection.

"It's really lively!"

Tang Hao looked around and smiled happily.

He hadn't seen such a lively situation for a long time.

"Oops! Don't squeeze, you're getting the shit out of it!"

"Squeeze Nima!"

Further on, nearing the gate, he could see the chaos there, a dazed mass of people crowded together, desperately trying to get on the square in front of the gate.

"Don't crowd! Don't push! Get in line for me!"

Above the square, a few men in golden fairy robes were maintaining order.

But there were simply too many people for them to manage.

"Those under a hundred years old, come over here!"

"Over a hundred, under five hundred, over here!"

"Under a thousand years old, come here!"

Tang Hao swept over, and saw that under the mountain gate, there were three tables set up, all with an old man sitting behind them, registering people, and every person who registered could get a token, and then enter the gate.

Tang Hao wasn't in a hurry, so he waited on the side, and with the crowd, slowly squeezed into the square and headed under the mountain gate.

"So many people! This selection must be hard!"

"I've heard that a lot of evil spirits have come for the five hundred year old stall, and several of them are famous, so with our talent, how can we compete with this group of evil spirits?"

"Yes! This group of evil spirits are really nothing, what are they coming to fight with us for, it's not good to stay in their own clan!"

"Alas! Who said that this Emperor Luan Sect is too powerful, their backer is an Immortal King, as long as they can enter the sect, no one would dare to mess with them, many of these evils are sent out by their own forces!"

Many people in the crowd were talking about it.

Many people looked around and couldn't stop shaking their heads, sad faces.

Tang Hao listened and looked around, but he also found many characters who possessed an evil temperament.

Most of these characters were of extraordinary temperament, with lofty heads and horns, and were easily recognizable.

"Forget it, it's none of my business, I'll just come as a jerk and smooth out a little bit of innate spirit."

Quickly, Tang Hao withdrew his gaze and no longer paid attention to these demons.

He moved forward with the crowd, and half an hour later, he finally arrived under the mountain gate and arrived at the table in the middle.

"Name!"

The old man behind the table didn't look up and shouted.

"Qin Dali!"

Tang Hao didn't think twice.

He had used the name Tang Li Li, and with a new surname, it was now the same name.

"Qin Dali is it! All right, get the sign and get in there!"

The old man raised his hand and threw out a jade medallion.

Tang Hao received it and walked into the door.