Fellow Taoist, Wait a Minute, I Am Really Not a Demon!

The world of spiritual practice is vast and boundless. If you want to enter the immortal path, you must fake your spiritual roots. Those with spiritual roots may be born with natural talents or steal the wisdom of heaven and earth. Without spiritual roots, you will never be an immortal. This is an iron rule. Other people's spiritual roots are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, but Jiang Zhen's spiritual root is a snake. The ferocious snake's head poked out from behind itself, the demonic energy spread across the city, and countless creatures trembled. "What a monster!" Looking at the monk standing high in the sky, Jiang Zhen waved his hands repeatedly. "Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, I am really not a demon!"