Chapter 1291: An Opportunity Far Beyond Imagination

As night fell.

Nangong Yifang hurriedly returned to the clouds. After sending out his message, he paced anxiously in the pavilion. Once a lofty Star Lord, he now wore an expression of joy, his eyes filled with excitement as he repeatedly rubbed his hands together.

Finally, ripples in the void spread outside the pavilion.

Qing Huanxiang and Gui Shoutian stepped out steadily, their faces filled with suspicion as they observed Nangong Yifang's excited demeanor.

"Star Lord, why have you sent such an urgent message again?"

"Have you already taken care of everything?"

Before they could ask more questions, Nangong Yifang quickly stepped out of the pavilion and clasped his fists in greeting.

"Fellow Daoists, I have already settled all my worldly affairs and am ready to accompany you to seize this opportunity. I hope you will not reject me and generously allow me to join you!"

"As for the title of Star Lord, I dare not claim it anymore. If you do not disdain my lowly cultivation, please address me by my true name..."

His eyes filled with anticipation and his attitude sincere, Nangong Yifang's eagerness was palpable.

Qing Huanxiang and Gui Shoutian, however, were stunned.

They exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with even greater suspicion.

"Have you truly given up the position of Star Lord...?"

"Isn't this the destiny bestowed by the Star Deity? Can you just abandon it like that? And what about the karmic ties with that cultivator? Have you resolved them so quickly?"

They knew Nangong Yifang was eager to pursue the Dao, but they hadn't expected him to be so efficient and to have made such rapid progress in his understanding. He had truly passed the test, and done so with astonishing speed!

This was something they couldn't immediately believe.

Facing their skeptical gazes, Nangong Yifang laughed heartily and then clasped his fists again.

"Hahaha..."

"Fellow Daoists, as cultivators seeking the Dao, we must be willing to abandon everything. The position of Star Lord of Lan Star is nothing more than a chicken rib—what is there to cling to?"

"To be honest, I have already handed over the Star Lord's decree to that cultivator, transferring all karmic ties to him. In doing so, I have also cast off the shackles of being a Star Lord. Now, I feel completely unburdened and at ease!"

"That is why I immediately contacted you both, hoping to accompany you to seize this opportunity. I beg you to set aside any past grievances and allow me to join you. I am deeply grateful!"

After this speech.

Qing Huanxiang and Gui Shoutian were both dumbfounded.

This guy is truly a talent...

He actually handed over the position of Star Lord to that cultivator, successfully shifting the blame and completely severing the karmic ties with that person. This kind of two-birds-with-one-stone maneuver is definitely not something just anyone could come up with.

Putting aside everything else, just the determination to give up the position of Star Lord is something few on Lan Star could muster.

But Nangong Yifang did it without a second thought.

He just slapped his butt and left with a carefree attitude, truly not caring about anything, leaving behind all burdens and achieving a state of ease and freedom. His Dao heart is not just firm—it's extraordinary.

Although his methods were a bit unconventional, they clearly demonstrated his single-minded focus.

This test was perfectly passed.

Even Gui Shoutian was shocked by this level of ruthlessness, smacking his lips as he looked at Qing Huanxiang.

Qing Huanxiang could only chuckle helplessly and nod in agreement, as per their arrangement.

"Fine..."

"Since you have such a strong desire to pursue the Dao, I will not go back on my word. However, let me be clear: if you truly wish to follow us back, from now on you will be an ordinary cultivator, stripped of the glory and status of a Star Lord. You must act with humility and loyalty to our sect. Everything will start anew."

"All the accumulation and glory of your past life will be swept away. Are you truly willing?"

Nangong Yifang immediately clasped his fists, his expression solemn.

"I will definitely prove myself and will not let down the kindness and guidance of you both!"

Seeing his spirited demeanor, the two old men finally nodded in satisfaction.

Qing Huanxiang waved his long sleeve, and ripples in the void appeared once more.

Watching the two step into the void, Nangong Yifang's expression grew even more excited and yearning. He carefully followed them in, his heart racing faster than it had when he first joined his sect tens of thousands of years ago.

When they stepped out again.

The three of them stood steadily in the air. After flying for a few moments, they boarded a boat and finally arrived at the outskirts of a strange city.

Just from a distance, the towering skyscrapers made Nangong Yifang's eyes widen in shock.

"Hiss..."

"These buildings actually reach into the clouds! I wonder what precious materials were used to construct them. They shine so brilliantly, truly a masterpiece of divine craftsmanship!"

His astonished exclamations never ceased as they traveled, the journey feeling like a dream.

After walking through the city for a long time, the former Star Lord of Lan Star felt as if his horizons had been broadened.

The roar of motorcycles whizzing past left him dumbfounded!

"Hiss!"

"What kind of mount is this? I can't sense even a trace of life from it, yet it can speed off into the horizon like a celestial steed! I've never heard of such a thing existing in this world!"

After just a few moments walking on the road, the sound of him sucking in cold air never stopped.

It seemed as if even the temperature of the air had risen from his constant gasping, and the early morning city felt unusually warm.

Qing Huanxiang and Gui Shoutian walked steadily ahead, shaking their heads with helpless smiles.

They weren't mocking Nangong Yifang—they hadn't been much better when they first arrived. Still, seeing a former Star Lord so astonished was quite a sight, truly a reminder of how unpredictable life could be.

Just as the three were about to cross the street, Master Lu and a group of people arrived at the traffic light intersection.

With just one glance.

The old man's aura was unfathomable, and even Nangong Yifang's spiritual sense couldn't detect his cultivation level. Nangong Yifang jumped in shock, his hands trembling.

Noticing the group behind him, each with terrifying auras.

Nangong Yifang's face suddenly paled, and he stammered in fear!

"This, this..."

He was, after all, a master of the Desolate Realm, a supreme ruler who once governed Lan Star. Suddenly encountering a group of people all stronger than him was something he could hardly believe!

Before he could react.

The group had already calmly crossed the intersection, seemingly very busy, their figures disappearing like ghosts, their steps so swift they were almost impossible to follow...

Shocked!

Nangong Yifang was utterly shocked, his legs going weak!

He quickly turned back, his words stumbling!

"T-t-two sirs, t-this, this!"

"Who are these great figures? Their cultivation is so terrifying, I can't even begin to compare!"

Qing Huanxiang smiled without speaking, shaking his head helplessly.

Gui Shoutian gave him a sidelong glance and finally couldn't help but scold him!

"Look at you, so inexperienced..."

"The one leading them was Master Lu. Isn't it normal for his cultivation to be stronger than yours? As for the subordinates behind him, they're everywhere on Shadow Island. Who could possibly remember them all?"

"Just those who aren't inferior to Master Lu—there are plenty of them on Shadow Island. Don't go around being so shocked all the time, or people will know we brought you here, and our old faces will have nowhere to hide."

Everywhere?

Plenty of them?!

This level of power, yet on Shadow Island, they're nothing special. The sheer terror of this place is truly beyond imagination!

In just a few words.

Nangong Yifang's heart was thoroughly shaken, and he nodded repeatedly in response!

"Yes, yes, yes..."

After obediently responding several times, Nangong Yifang completely shed his former demeanor, now acting with utmost humility, like a junior disciple.

Even as they crossed the street again, his movements were several times more cautious!

He followed closely behind the two, not daring to look around anymore.

When they finally reached the city center.

The bustling streets came into view, filled with people of all kinds, each more terrifying than the last. Nangong Yifang felt a sense of inferiority, like a country bumpkin, and followed closely behind his two companions, only daring to quietly suck in cold air!

When a bald young man in a tracksuit walked past them, Nangong Yifang was so frightened he didn't even dare to breathe.

Terrifying!

Absolutely terrifying!

That seemingly harmless young man with dead fish eyes had not a single flaw in his aura, not even a trace of Dao power leaking out. His realm was beyond Nangong Yifang's comprehension!

When Qing Huanxiang and Gui Shoutian bowed in greeting.

"Lord Bai."

Nangong Yifang also quickly bowed, his attitude extremely humble!

"I-I pay my respects to Lord Bai!"

Even after the young man had been gone for a while, Nangong Yifang was still trembling with fear. He quietly leaned closer and bowed, his tone filled with respect.

"T-two fellow Daoists."

"I dare to ask, who is this great figure?"

Gui Shoutian nodded faintly, a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"This is one of the master's personal disciples, one of the few on Shadow Island who can be addressed as 'Lord.' If you ever encounter him in the future, you must not show the slightest disrespect."

"Otherwise, even if we brought you here, we won't be able to protect you."

Whoosh!

Nangong Yifang's heart turned cold with shock, his eyes filled with awe.

Such a terrifying existence, and he's only a personal disciple!

Good heavens...

I thought this place was already filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but the true depth of its power is this horrifying. Calling it a divine land wouldn't be an exaggeration. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined such a transcendent, otherworldly force existed in this world!

Nangong Yifang nodded repeatedly, not daring to straighten his back.

After all, he had once been a Star Lord and had some understanding of the world. Now, he roughly understood his own insignificance, so there was no need to worry too much.

Only then did Gui Shoutian nod slightly and casually offer some advice.

"You've arrived on Shadow Island. From now on, just work hard, and you'll naturally achieve your goals. First, familiarize yourself with the environment here, and then start anew."

Nangong Yifang immediately clasped his fists and responded, his attitude ten thousand times more sincere.

"Yes, I will definitely work twice as hard!"

Qing Huanxiang glanced at him and offered some profound advice.

"Brother Gui has already said what needed to be said."

"However, considering our many years of friendship, I must remind you: whether you came here truly seeking the Dao or have some other intentions, I advise you to carefully weigh your own capabilities and think twice before acting."

"That's all I have to say. From now on, take care of yourself."

"Of course, if you really do have any ideas of causing trouble, that's up to you."

Nangong Yifang had already seen the situation clearly and didn't dare to have any ulterior motives.

On this terrifying Shadow Island, he was now nothing more than a worthless speck of dust, truly insignificant. The fact that Qing Huanxiang even offered him advice showed how much their friendship meant.

Grateful, Nangong Yifang bowed deeply.

"Thank you for your guidance, fellow Daoist. I will definitely not let down your kindness!"

Seeing how sincerely he responded, his attitude and demeanor completely changed, the two old men said nothing more. They took out their fishing rods and strolled off into the morning sun, heading toward a park filled with the sounds of music and dance.

Nangong Yifang watched their leisurely figures with envy and gratitude.

Looking back at the bustling city around him, his excitement overflowed.

Opportunity!

This is an unimaginably great opportunity!

From now on, I must cultivate diligently, striving to catch up to my two fellow Daoists and achieve that same carefree, lofty demeanor.

As he silently cheered himself on, a voice called out from the roadside not far away.

"Recruiting, recruiting!"

"Urgently need laborers, skilled workers, and bricklayers! Excellent pay!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yifang turned to look. Seeing the terrifying magical tools they wore, especially the leader sitting behind the table, his eyes lit up.

Even though he didn't fully understand what they were saying, he couldn't help but step forward!

Taking a deep breath, he bowed to the young man in charge.

"May I ask, fellow Daoist, what level of cultivation is required to join?"

Xiong Zhong looked over at the sound.

Seeing a stranger with profound cultivation, his eyes lit up with excitement.

He quietly leaned closer to his father and excitedly introduced him!

"Father!"

"We've got a good one here! I think we can make him a bricklayer!"

Sitting at the long table, Xiong Fen propped up his safety helmet with one hand and followed his son's gaze.

After just a few glances, he slammed the table with authority.

"Hmm, not bad!"

"You seem like a talented individual. From now on, follow me, and I'll make sure you live well on Shadow Island!"

Hearing this, Nangong Yifang bowed in delight, filled with motivation!

"Thank you, Captain!"

"I will definitely work hard and not let down your kindness!"