I have Immortality In The Cultivation World

Zhou Yi, of course, chose the first option and declared righteously, "As a disciple of the Xuanmen Orthodoxy, how can I kill wantonly just because I am cultivating a technique!"

Iron Crown Immortal said faintly, "The Dragon Clan's progeny are numerous and they are often lax in their supervision. There will inevitably be vicious and nefarious dragons causing trouble. Slaying demons and exterminating fiends while cultivating is not a wrongdoing."

Zhou Yi frowned and said, "Master, I have not found the complete 'True Dragon Nine Transformations' in the catalog of cultivation techniques of the sect."

"There was none originally, but from now on, there will be."

Iron Crown Immortal said, "You wait here, do not wander about, I will return shortly!"

After he had spoken,

he did not wait for Zhou Yi to ask any questions, but transformed into a mysterious black rainbow and flew away.

"How interesting this master is!"

Zhou Yi wandered around the Mystic Iron Temple several times and found no inscription for any prohibition, as if it were merely forged from ordinary mystic iron.

"Indeed, such an extraordinary figure of the mortal realm, only a step away from becoming an immortal, does not need any protective formations or prohibitions. Even if some secrets are exposed, no one would dare to pry!"

Contemplating this, if one day he were to achieve the 'Reversal to the Void',

"Would I roam freely and leisurely in the mortal realm, or would I ascend to the Immortal Realm? That is the question!"

After waiting a day, Iron Crown Immortal did not return.

Zhou Yi stepped out of the Mystic Iron Temple and strolled around the area, encountering several cultivators, both Golden Core and Nascent Soul, all true disciples of the Bu Tian Sect.

Upon hearing that Zhou Yi was a newly taken disciple of their old ancestor, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Greetings, Uncle-Master/Ancestor-Master/Supreme Ancestor-Master!"

"No need for such formality."

At present, as a second-generation disciple of the Bu Tian Sect, having the same standing as the sect elders, Zhou Yi interacted with his fellows with an attitude of respecting the wise and acting humbly, promptly winning a wave of goodwill.

After a day of casual conversation, he learned quite a lot about the inner workings of the Bu Tian Sect.

"There are four individuals who have realized the 'Reversion to the Void' among the immortals: Sect Master Guang Weizi, Supreme Elder Xiao Yunzi, Supreme Immortal Tong Xuan, and Master Iron Crown Immortal. There are also more than a hundred Divinity Transformation beings, half of whom are outsiders."

"In various nations of the Dongsheng Divine Continent, there are Heavenly Monarchs of the Bu Tian Sect in charge, and some mountain and river veins are also the areas of practice for outsider Heavenly Monarchs of the sect."

Zhou Yi formed a rough map of the Bu Tian Sect's influence in his mind. The entire Dongsheng Divine Continent, without exception, was under its influence, no wonder they dared to promote incense offerings and divine enthronement.

"The greatest gain from this visit is not the inheritance I received, but a powerful backing. With an immortal master above and several dozens of fellow disciples below, I can act boldly and decisively in the future!"

He returned to the Mystic Iron Temple.

He sat cross-legged and waited another two days when suddenly he heard a breathing sound.

He looked up to see Iron Crown Immortal sitting on a meditation mat, his black robe somewhat disheveled, his beard as if it had been scorched by fire, and his left eye was black and blue as if he had been punched hard.

"Here are the 'True Dragon Nine Transformations' and some Dragon Blood."

Iron Crown Immortal waved his hand, and two items flew out of his sleeve, falling into Zhou Yi's hands.

A jade slip and a pill bottle.

Zhou Yi swept them with his Divine Sense and saw that the jade slip contained the full text of the 'True Dragon Nine Transformations,' completing the previously missing parts of deer, camel, snake, and fish. The pill bottle held a large mass of genuine Dragon Blood, about the amount of a water tank, or even more.

True Dragon Blood was sold outside by the drop or strand. This tankful was worth a fortune.

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhou Yi bowed deeply, his eyes brimming with tears, "With my limited talent, I have undeservingly caused Master to toil. This should not have been..."

"Don't be so verbose. I just took the opportunity to teach that Ao Guang a lesson because I have never liked him."

Iron Crown Immortal stroked the few remaining strands of his beard, saying proudly, "This time I drained its Dragon Blood and peeled its Dragon Scales; it will have to rest for at least a hundred and eighty years. Hahaha, how satisfying!"

"Master is mighty."

Zhou Yi's tears flowed back as he flattered continuously, "Master's divine skills are vast and boundless, his mana unfathomable, invincible in attack, and undefeated in battle..."

"Get lost!"

Iron Crown Immortal's face twitched with annoyance, and he waved Zhou Yi out of the temple. A moment later, he sent a message through voice transmission.

"The Golden Light Hall on the eastern foot of Heavenly Mountain is vacant. You can cultivate there for now. Those old freaks from the Severing Heaven Sect are unpredictably temperamental, and who knows when they might turn hostile."

"Thank you, Master."

Zhou Yi scrambled to leave, asking any disciple he met where the Golden Light Hall was located.

Only after getting the details did he realize that the Golden Light Hall was Iron Crown Immortal's residence when he was undergoing the Divinity Transformation, encompassing tens to hundreds of acres, situated at the core node of the Spirit Vein of Heavenly Mountain.

He looked from a distance.

Golden lights in their tens of thousands, auspicious vapors in their thousands.

Spiritual Energy took the shape of various mythical creatures, rolling and frolicking within the hall, even transforming into human form, watering, and tending to exotic flowers and plants.

"This is a true paradise for immortals!"

"Once back at Qingyun Mountain, I must confer with Brother Ling Ming and make plans. I will find some reasons to ask for rewards, so we can reconstruct the Mountain God Temple in the likeness of the Golden Light Hall!"

...

Golden Light Hall.

Side hall.

Zhou Yi entered riding a stream of light, did not arrange any formation for concealment, and commenced his cultivation while sitting cross-legged.

In the mountains, time loses meaning.

Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

In his spare time, Zhou Yi wandered around Heavenly Mountain, warmly interacting with his sect members.

Being a Supreme Elder, Iron Crown Immortal had lived for over three thousand years, having served as the head of various halls like the Scripture Hall, Law Enforcement Hall, and Scripture Storage Hall, and a thousand years ago, even as the Sect Leader. Thus, his disciples and followers could trace some connection to him in numerous ways.

Hence, Zhou Yi quickly became a notable figure within the Bu Tian Sect.

Today he would debate with a fellow disciple, tomorrow attend a banquet thrown by another disciple, and the day after be hosted by several junior disciples...

Zhou Yi would not take advantage of the situation; he brought out wine he had brewed thousands of years ago. While it seemed its effects might not match those of Spirit Pills or miraculous medicines, its rarity was comparable to precious treasures.

A few of the sect's elders who loved wine, after getting drunk, clung to Zhou Yi's hand and became sworn brothers in a blurry friendship.

Of course, whether or not they were truly drunk, that remains unknown!

"This immortal master's disciple is even more useful than I imagined; it doesn't matter if they know each other or not, they can still make contacts."