I am a living immortal.

The young man was still as arrogant as ever, but with his strength as a backdrop, no one considered him ignorant anymore. Arrogance among the strong was nothing to be ashamed of; instead, it became something to admire.

The leading law enforcer laughed and said, "So, now, do you still want to join the Haori Immortal Sect?"

The young man's eyes fell on the leader.

"If you can defeat me, I might consider it. Otherwise, it doesn't matter whether I go to the Haori Immortal Sect or not. It makes no difference to me."

"you......"

Provoked by these words, the two who had just started the fight were about to step forward and teach the arrogant young man a lesson, but the next moment they were stopped by the leader's gaze. After glaring at the two embarrassed people, he continued, "There is some truth in that, but this is not a good place to fight. Follow me!"

After saying that, he turned and headed towards the Haori Immortal Sect.

The young man, unfazed by the other's deception, followed suit. Call him a young, intrepid youngster, or call him ignorant of his own limitations; he came to become a disciple, not to play house. If none of his peers in the Haori Immortal Sect could rival him, then joining or not would make no difference.

There is nothing wrong with him cultivating himself in the mountains.

Looking at the mountain gate that was getting closer and closer, he hoped that the Haori Immortal Sect would live up to its resounding reputation and be worthy of his having traveled thousands of miles to become its disciple.

The farce ended with this conclusion. The diners, whose expressions had just softened, now looked gloomy, losing their appetites and hurried away. While the possibility of the young man returning for revenge was slim, it was not impossible. Those who had spoken ill of him silently shut their mouths, paid their bills, and hurriedly left, not daring to hesitate for a moment.

Trouble comes from the mouth, that's how it is.

Su Mu didn't have such worries. He calmly finished the delicacies on the table and prepared to go check out another lively scene. He had encountered protagonists in the outside world before, but compared to the protagonists of those times in the outside world, the protagonists of this cave world were quite rough.

Using fate to accelerate and shorten development time. Rather than saying this is a protagonist leading the times, it is better to say that this is a valve or tool to help solve troubles.

Driven by fate to keep moving forward, he loses his nature in the setbacks of fate, becoming a tool that can only fight and become stronger, and then ends after resolving the troubles.

"this......"

As Su Mu thought about it, she seemed to grasp something, a fleeting and absurd sense of identity.

Standing there and thinking carefully, she could no longer recall anything. But Su Mu knew and discovered that something was wrong. It was not because of the world, not because of the young man, but because of herself!!!

What went wrong? Su Mu looked inside but didn't find anything wrong.

After thinking for a while, Su Mu stopped worrying about it. If she could find it once, she could find it twice. If she couldn't catch it once, she could find it twice. After three or four times, she would eventually be able to find it.

If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it. Su Mu seemed to have regained some of his initial carefree attitude. He disappeared into the crowd in a few steps and reappeared at the gate of the Haori Immortal Sect. It must be said that the Haori Immortal Sect's gate was magnificent, especially when the sun rose, the sunlight reflecting off the golden glazed tiles shimmered, like a temple on land.

The surrounding fog separated the sect from the outside. Of course, this fog could not stop Su Mu. As long as he didn't want to, not only in the cave world, but even in the outside world, not many people could find him.

Walking through the mist, he could hear the cries of cranes. White cranes, made of mist, flew past him, oblivious to his presence. Thousands of cranes danced in the mist, forming a massive mountain-protecting formation.

After a few more steps, she saw the light and walked out of the fog.

Thirteen main peaks and 365 small peaks together make up the Haori Immortal Sect. This is the layout of the Immortal Clan. It is not much different from the outside world.

But at this moment, on each peak, there were disciples walking in groups in the same direction. Some were walking on swords, some were riding the wind, some were transforming into rainbows, and even many elders could be seen flying out from the smaller peaks.

These elders did not have any expressions of watching a show on their faces. They were very steady and they flew faster than the ordinary disciples.

Su Mu flew leisurely among the group. These elders were no stronger than Yun Fei, and there was no sign of anxiety on their faces. Either they were not on the list of those going to the Northern Wasteland State, or these elders did not have a clear understanding of the destructive power of the Mirage Dragon.

As he was thinking about this, he could hear the conversation between the disciples of Haori Xianzong.

"Have you heard? The law enforcers brought back a troublemaker who vowed to challenge the entire Haori Immortal Sect."

"How could it be possible, who does he think he is?"

"It's true. I heard that they have already set up a competition arena in the martial arts hall. However, they are not challenging the entire Haori Xianzong, but rather challenging everyone of the same generation in the Haori Xianzong."

"That's pretty arrogant. Who does he think he is? This is the Haori Immortal Sect."

"But I heard he's really powerful. Several of my brothers have already been defeated by him, otherwise there wouldn't be such a big commotion. I heard that several brothers who were in seclusion have already come out to vent their anger."

"I also heard that the man boasted that he had come to the Haori Immortal Sect to become a disciple, but now no one is his match, so he might as well retreat to the mountains and practice on his own."

"How arrogant! Let's go meet him too!!!"

As they spoke, they quickened their pace, not knowing that there was someone following them.

The martial arts hall is one of the thirteen peaks. The top of this mountain was cut flat by a sword, and a huge arena was built on it.

At this moment, the arena was already surrounded by people.

Most of them were watching the fight, and the number of people was increasing.

When Su Mu approached, he heard the sound of a bell and the name of a move that sounded unstoppable.

"Mountain-shaking Fist!!"

The voice could be recognized as that of the young man, and was followed by nine heavy bell sounds.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

By the time Su Mu arrived, the final blow had concluded. The bell-shaped magical instrument crackled and shattered into countless fragments, its spiritual energy draining away in an instant. The golden fragments of the ancient bell dimmed, and the person inside was sent flying, spitting blood and fainting.

There were sounds of discussion in my ears.

"This is too strong! Senior Brother Zhong has only taken nine punches...this is the next one. This person is too evil."

The young man who was called a demon held his head high and said to everyone with high spirits: "Come again!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another figure stood out.

“I’m coming!!”