Chapter 177: Immortal Fate, Test (Two-in-one, Subscription Request)

The back mountains of Emei, within the Deep Pond.

The old Cultivators and their disciples were there.

Trapped in the Illusion Realm, they shook with excitement, thrilled to have encountered a chance for Immortal Cultivation.

In their eyes,

the Immortal riding a gourd smiled faintly, indicating today they should all share the joy with their Taoist Friends.

After he cast a paper-cutting figure, day turned into night.

The bright moon hung in the sky, casting down its cool moonlight.

In front of the Cultivators, a wooden table appeared, and exquisite snacks and a small cup of Spiritual Wine materialized on it.

The air was instantly filled with a sweet smell that made the old Cultivators swallow their saliva.

The old temple master was invited to sit in the clouds midway up the sky to drink with the Immortal.

This scene made the other old Cultivators gaze on enviously.

Su Ping observed all this.

His gaze swept over these old Cultivators.