"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Weiyang, Ling Weiyang."
Ling Luo raised his eyebrows and said with a slight smile: "What a coincidence, my surname is also Ling, my name is Ling Luo."
"Miss Lingluo, it's nice to meet you." When he heard that he had the same surname as his, the young man named Ling Weiyang became more and more excited, as if he had met his own relatives, and said, "Are you also from the Qionghua sect?
A member of the clan named Ling?"
Ling Luo's heart trembled, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange color flashed across her eyes.
Qionghua faction?
Ling's surname?
Why does it sound so familiar?
Looking at the young man opposite, he is wearing luxurious things and looks inexperienced in the world. It is obvious that he is a member of the Ling clan of the Qionghua sect.
If she pretends to be someone else at the moment, she can deceive the young man in front of her. But if she meets Ling Weiyang's relatives in the future and is exposed on the spot, it may not be good.
Instead of doing this, it's better to tell the truth.
"To be honest, I just came from the human world, and it has only been a moment since I broke through the void." Ling Luo's tone was extremely humble.
She knew that with her status, she was like a newborn baby in the heaven, powerless, powerless, and even helpless.
"It turns out to be the newly promoted Sanxian!"
A trace of novelty flashed across Ling Weiyang's face, and she said: "This is the first time I have met Sanxian. Let's go together and attend the Immortal Gang Conference together!"
The young man's attitude was very friendly and there was no expected discrimination at all.
"Sanxian?" Ling Luo was very unfamiliar with this title.
A touch of excitement flashed across Ling Weiyang's face, and she explained to Ling Luo in detail: "In the fairy world, there are two kinds of immortals. Most of them are primitive residents who were born and raised in the fairy world. They have spiritual roots when they are born, and there is a small
Some of them are loose immortals who ascended from the human world and other realms, and their spiritual roots are weak."
Ling Luo listened attentively.
This is very important information for her.
As an inexperienced young master, Ling Weiyang went out for the first time and met Ling Luo, who didn't understand anything. He was able to show his profound knowledge in front of her, which made the young man very happy.
The more he spoke, the more enthusiastic he became, and the more he spoke, the more convinced he became, and a layer of excited red light appeared on his cheeks.
"All people in the immortal world are pursuing the path of cultivating gods. It is important to know that there is a divine realm above the immortal realm. Only by becoming a member of the divine realm can one truly live the same life as heaven and last forever."
Cultivation of God?
Ling Luo was shocked.
As a cultivator who had just ascended from the human world, she only knew that people in the human world were eager to become immortals, but little did she know that people in the heaven were eager to become gods.
It seems that there is no end to the path of cultivation.
"God cultivators like us are divided into three realms, namely the Lower Immortal Realm, the Middle Immortal Realm, and the Upper Immortal Realm. The area we are in now is where those in the Lower Immortal Realm gather.
, the land of Immortal Gang.”
Ling Weiyang introduced it enthusiastically: "Miss Ling, don't underestimate this Immortal Gang land, it is bigger than your entire human world."
Ling Luo pretended to be taught, nodded and said a few words in agreement.
The two of them headed all the way towards Xiangang Mountain.
Along the way, Ling Weiyang described to herself in detail the entire pattern of the heavenly realm and the affairs of the cultivators.
She is now the lowest level of Sanxian.
The status of Sanxian is much lower than that of the aborigines in the fairy world, and they are often discriminated against.