In the forty-ninth year of Tianxi, Bixiao Immortal Lord Chi Qingshen of the Shangqing Dynasty failed to survive the tribulation and died. The Shangqing clan mourned and hung white flags for a whole month. At the same time, at Shiwanda Mountain, the place where the Immortal Lord overcame the calamity, a man in rags got up from the mud and staggered out of the mountain.
Soon after, Shangqing Sect accepted a batch of new disciples. On the day of the Lantern Festival, friendly senior brother A invited Chi Qingshen, a new disciple of the sect, to release lanterns for Bixiao Immortal Lord.
The new disciple Chi Qing was silent for a long time and asked politely: "Can I refuse to go?"
Senior Brother A looked horrified, then smiled gently and responded politely: "Of course not."
Chi Qingshen was forced to go.
Later, there were rumors in the world of immortal cultivation that a new disciple of the Shangqing Sect was actually the immortal Lord Bixiao who was still alive. Senior Brother A burst out laughing after hearing this, and waved his hand and said: "It's simply nonsense. This disciple is not talented enough, has a low cultivation level, and is a bit immoral. Although it is interesting, how can he be the Immortal Lord of Bright Moon and Breeze?"
Chi Qingshen smiled slightly but said nothing.
Senior Brother A felt that something was wrong. He was silent for a few seconds and struggled: "But Junior Brother, your talent is indeed limited."
Chi Qingshen: "That's to keep a low profile."
Senior Brother A still refused to give up and continued to struggle: "But the Immortal Lord's cultivation has reached the highest level, and you are just building a foundation."
Chi Qingshen: "That's because I was struck by thunder and lost all my cultivation. Also, I have returned to the peak or even surpassed the previous peak. Senior brother, you are lagging behind."
Senior Brother A: "..."
Senior Brother A was so frightened that he shivered in the corner.
Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the scariest thing, don't imitate it.