In a blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed, Qin Di has been three thousand years old and has been promoted to the third level of Earth Immortal.

On this day, he used his skills to change his face and came to Yiran Pavilion with Yan Xue.

At this time, Yiran Pavilion has already reached a considerable scale. It is located in a lively business district, with a spacious storefront and a small world inside. It has a vast space and can accommodate many customers.

Qin Di met Zhuang Leng, Huo Xiang, Li Qiushui and Wang Yan, who were all Taoist monks.

The earth immortal pills refined by Zhuang Leng are in short supply.

Although Qingdai City is a metropolis with earth immortals, there are not many real alchemy immortal masters. In addition, the limitations of alchemy materials make the number of earth immortal elixirs launched every year limited.

Zhuang Leng has been thinking about the alchemy for many years. At present, she can refine the earth immortal elixirs, and each furnace can be refined into eight. She doesn’t refine more. She only refines three furnaces a year, and gets more than twenty elixirs, and already occupy half of Qingdai City!

In other words, the entire Qingdai City produces no more than 50 earth immortal pills a year. This number is the conclusion that Zhuang Leng got after inspecting the market.

In Qingdai City, there are many True Lords of Hedao, so people often come to Yiran Pavilion to ask when the Earth Immortal Pill will be launched.

Zhang Naijing established an auction hall in Yiran Pavilion, and held two auctions a year, including pills, instruments, talismans, arrays and various rare items.

Logically speaking, if there is no big shot in an auction like this, it will be easily impacted. Therefore, Qin Di invited Fairy Qinghuan to take action and occasionally appeared in the auction hall and Yiran Pavilion.

Fairy Qinghuan used the Sky-Covering Talisman to restrain some of her energy and could become a earth immortal or a spiritual immortal.

As long as she appears occasionally in Yirange and let people know that there is a spiritual immortal behind this store, that is enough.

So, since we arrived in Qingdai City, Yiran Pavilion has been open for hundreds of years, and it has been calm and no one dared to come in to make trouble.

There are dozens of spiritual immortals in Qingdai City, which restrain each other and are not the only one. It is said that the city lord is a high-level spiritual immortal, but he has been in seclusion for many years and has not appeared in person for many years. He doesn't even know whether he is alive.

In any case, the situation in Qingdai City is relatively stable and is considered a fairy city suitable for seclusion.

Qin Di gave some advice to the disciples.

Yan Xueze talked to Zhang Naijing, Qin Zhan, Qin Xi, and Zhang Yiran for a while, and then went to Zhu Wan and Qin Ling's spiritual clinic to take a look. Seeing that everything was normal, he felt relieved.

Qin Di then left Yiran Pavilion and wandered around the street with Yan Xue.

Before I knew it, I walked to the chess hall again.

Qin Di did not go in, but just took a look from a distance, saw Dan Youxian sitting in the yard with a gloomy face, and thought to himself: "Why do this old guy always stay in the chess hall if he doesn't practice?"

If Qin Di was a high-level earth immortal, he would go in and tease Danyouxianchang. However, he is the third level of earth immortal, and it is not suitable to provoke the other party at this time, so he quietly walked away.

Soon, he came to Xianwen Pavilion.

The Xianwen Pavilion covers a wide area, with a school palace, a stele forest and a closed small world. The academy palace and a stele forest are both open, and everyone can go to see the style of the immortal master and the charm of the immortal literary relics.

Qin Di and Yan Xue walked into the school and saw pavilions and classrooms. They heard someone talking loudly, just like returning to a university campus.

Yan Xue remembered the scene of attending classes at Fudan University. When she was listening to classes in the classroom, there were often reporters guarding her outside just to take a photo. Now, three thousand years have passed, and those people are gone!

Thinking of this, Yan Xue felt a little sad.

She whispered, "Sir, I remember the past. Do you think of time? Can time go back?"

Qin Di was silent for a moment and said, "Yes. When I become the Immortal Emperor, I will take you back to the old days!"

Yan Xue's eyes were wet: "Sir, you promised me, you can't go back on your word!"

"Do what you say. I need to find the 'empty mulberry tree'."

“What is ‘empty mulberry tree’?”

"That is the sacred tree that implicates the path of time and space."

"Have you seen that sacred tree?"

"There are thirty-six kinds of sacred trees in the universe, and I have seen them all..."

Qin Di not only saw those sacred trees, but also raised them in the Spring and Autumn Palace in his previous life. The problem is that he doesn’t know where the Spring and Autumn Palace is located at this moment! There are many disciples under his sect, each of which is an immortal emperor and an immortal king, but those people don’t know where they went!

He didn't want to think about these things because his skills were too low and the news in the Di Ming Realm was blocked, so it would be useless to think about it.

Qin Di took Yan Xue through the palace and walked into the stele forest.

Xianwen Pavilion has a large stele forest, with thousands of stone tablets erected in densely.

Most of the stone tablets are not man-made inscriptions, but belong to the thunder pattern of the way of heaven. The way of heaven has heart, the way of heaven has tangible, and is often exposed in some way. For example, the smooth rocks are struck by the thunder and falling strange textures, which look like immortal texts, but are not standard immortal texts; for example, a stone man suddenly appears in a big river with a few runes engraved on his forehead...

These things were collected by disciples of Xianwen Pavilion and then carefully made into a stele forest.

On weekdays, people also stay in the forest of steles to study.

Qin Di saw an old man in blue clothes standing in front of a huge stone tablet and explaining to the three disciples: "This is the word "fish" in the immortal text..."

He glanced at him from a distance and almost laughed out loud, because it was not the word "fish". The old man clearly said it wrong.

He walked over slowly and said in a voice transmission: "This is a 'turtle', not a 'fish'."

It is not said that Qin Di is troublesome. He has a deep relationship with the ancestor Cangjie who founded the Xianwen Pavilion. In his opinion, these people in front of him are all juniors, so the old man cannot tell nonsense.

The old man only had the cultivation level of the late stage of Hedao. Logically speaking, when he saw Qin Di, the earth immortal, he should be low-key and respectful, but he claimed that he had a deep attainment in immortal literature, so he turned to look at Qin Di and said loudly: "This immortal chief, are you from the Immortal Wen Pavilion? If not, please appreciate the Monument Forest and don't disturb me from teaching my disciples."

Qin Di said: "I'm afraid you will mislead people's children."

"Where did I mislead my children? Tell me clearly that Xianwen Pavilion is a place to reason, not to see who has a hard fist."

"The word "turtle" has 560 strokes, divided into seven branches in total, representing longevity, tenacity, avoid evil, eliminate disasters, and maintain the house..."

Qin Di said slowly and slowly. The old man was very dissatisfied at first, but gradually he couldn't speak.

At this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly floated into the monument.

He stood ten feet away and listened quietly to Qin Di's explanation. It was not until half a cup of tea passed. Qin Di stopped and he walked up, clapped his hands, making a "pa" sound, and praised: "This gentleman is well spoken! Zhu Yu, although you have been in the Xianwen Pavilion for many years, your attainments in the Xianwen Pavilion are still very shallow, so you must learn it well!"

Qin Di turned around and saw that the person who came was wearing a long robe and a Confucian crown on his head, and he was a spiritual immortal!

He didn't find it strange at all. To be honest, he did this artificiality on purpose!

He knew that there was a spiritual immortal in Xianwen Pavilion, so he said this on purpose to get in touch with experts and learn more information.

However, on the surface, Qin Di still had to maintain respect. He clasped his fists and bowed: "Senior, I just happened to know this immortal text."

The middle-aged man looked at him and Yan Xue with a warm face and said, "I see that the two of you are a little bit disgusted. Have you just arrived in Qingdai City?"

Qin Di said: "Yes, I heard that the Xianwen Pavilion here is very famous, so I came here to take a look and ask what to call it for seniors?"

The middle-aged man said: "I am the local Xianwen Pavilion Master, and the Taoist name is 'Wenxiang'."

Qin Di bowed and said, "I have seen Xianchang Wenxiang, and Qin Zhu is here. This is Miss Yan Xue."

Wen Xiang smiled and said, "I just heard you talk about the word 'turtle'. Many places are thought-provoking. I don't think I have heard enough of it. I want to invite Mr. Qin to my residence to have a deep discussion."

Qin Di smiled and said, "Okay, I also want to ask the Immortal Chief for some things."

So Wen Xiang led them into the side of the school and into a quiet courtyard.

Then a young maid brought the tea and the two sides separated the guests and the host and the host sat down.

Wen Xiang asked: "Where is Mr. Qin from?"

Qin Di replied: "I came from a remote star and happened to have some inheritance of immortal writing. However, I know very little about the outside world. Please give me some advice."

"Hello, since Mr. Qin has come to Qingdai City, he is welcome to visit Xianwen Pavilion frequently. I would like to ask, how many immortal texts do you have obtained contain?"

“There are about 72,000.”

Qin Di had previously troubled to compile 108,000 immortal texts and divided them into different volumes. If the other party wanted, he would not mind copying a part to give to the other party, and just pretended to be a supporter.

Wen Xiang was shocked when he heard this and suddenly stood up: "There are so many immortal texts? In the local immortal text pavilion, there are only 56,000 immortal texts! Mr. Qin... Mr. Qin... There is no order of learning, and those who are experts are the masters. I am willing to hold the etiquette of disciples. I ask you for advice!" As he said that, he bent down deeply and did not dare to raise his head.

Xianwen Pavilion is a chain-type super sect. Although Wen Xiang is the local pavilion master, if he goes to the outside world, he may not be anything. So for him, increasing his knowledge and skills is the most important thing. If he is as a spiritual immortal and insists on paying attention to face, he is a fool!

Qin Di hurriedly said, "You are polite. How about our peers? I will look carefully when I look back. If I find those scriptures, I will give them to you."

Wen Xiang bowed again: "Sir, you must find it! In order to show sincerity, I would rather withdraw from the position of the Pavilion Master and let you be the Pavilion Master!"

Qin Di quickly waved his hand: "You are joking. I am the earth immortal. If I become the head of the pavilion, I will be laughed at and fall into the majesty of the Xianwen Pavilion for no reason. Besides, I have to go to seclusion and practice in seclusion and have no time to become the head of the pavilion."

Wen Xiang said: "Then I would like to offer you 5 million immortal stones? This is my lifelong savings, and I would rather exchange them for the inheritance of immortal texts!"

Qin Di said: "No, you are a spiritual immortal, there is another way to help me."

Wen Xiang sat down again and said, "Mr. Qin, if you have anything to do, please give me your order. I am full of sincerity. Since I have said that I wish to hold the etiquette of my disciples, it is not just empty words."

Qin Di said: "Let's talk about this matter. I have some questions and I want to ask you. In recent years, has Xianwen Pavilion still contacted the outside world?"

Wen Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "I have cut off contact for a long time!"

"No messenger comes from heaven?"

"In the past million years, only local spiritual immortals have ascended, and no messengers have come in from outside."

"Is there anything unusual in the Ancestor's Hall?"

"No, everything is as usual."

Qin Di asked for a long time, but there was no gain. So he sighed and asked, "Why are there dozens of spiritual immortals in Qingdai City who stay here, love the streets and don't want to ascend to the spiritual world?"

Wen Xiang replied: "Ascending from the Diming Realm, we can only pass through the Central Tianzhu Mountain. In recent years, the top of Tianzhu Mountain has changed, and there are often thunderstorms, which increases the difficulty of ascension. Therefore, low-level spiritual immortals like me dare not try it. They would rather stay in Qingdai City for a few more years until they are promoted to the intermediate-level spiritual immortal or even the high-level spiritual immortal."

"I heard that there is a larger fairy city near Tianzhu Mountain, and there are many spiritual immortals living in it, right?"

"Yes, more than 80% of the human spirit immortals in the entire Diming Realm are guarding there, waiting for the opportunity to ascend! It is said that the weather at the top of Tianzhu Mountain is changing unpredictable, and there are occasional opportunities to ascend, but opportunities are fleeting."
To be continued...