Reborn in Honghuang as the Great Immortal Zhenyuan

A new author and a new book, an original story, entirely fictional! Please show your support! “Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi, if you agree to join our Buddhist sect and hand over the Book of the Earth and the Ginseng Fruit Tree, the two of us will spare your life and appoint you vice-leader of the Buddhist sect. What do you say?” Zhenyuanzi didn't answer right away. Instead, he fell into thought, but remained wary of Jieyin and Zhunti. As he pondered, he hurried to replenish his nearly exhausted magic power, using the time to stall. Jieyin and Zhunti didn't seem to mind that Zhenyuanzi was quietly recovering his magic power. They simply stood there and waited, as if everything were under their control. “Beneath the sages, all are but ants...” Zhenyuanzi thought bitterly, but he did not back down. He remembered his friend Hongyun's tragic death, and a flash of hatred and resolve crossed his eyes. Zhenyuanzi raised his head and stared firmly at the two sages, Jieyin and Zhunti. He answered with contempt. “Jieyin, Zhunti, you want me to hand over the Book of the Earth and the Ginseng Fruit Tree? You want me to submit to you? Dream on! Even if I die here today, I will never bow to you!” “Wretched little ant, you don't know what's good for you!” Zhunti was instantly enraged by Zhenyuanzi's resolute answer.