"Just him." An old man wearing a white Taoist robe and holding a whisk frowned slightly, pointed at a middle-aged man locked in an iron railing, and sighed unwillingly: "A little bit of immortal root is better than nothing. The quality of the ghosts you have gathered is getting worse and worse!"

"The Supreme Immortal's Brightness!" Standing beside the old man was a human-shaped object shrouded in black fog. He bowed to the old man with a little crying voice: "This Yan Ling Temple is the newly established Hall of Dead, ranking last among the top ten old Halls of Dead. Since it was divided into the jurisdiction and divided into the abandoned galaxy of the Milky Way, these ghosts..."

"Okay." The old man waved his hand and interrupted his complaint. A faint smile appeared on his face that he had been unwilling to do so, and murmured: "After staying for tens of thousands of years, this mess is finally about to take action."

The whisk in his hand suddenly disappeared, replaced by a thick golden booklet. On the cover of the booklet, three large blue words flashed with a faint green light: The immortal list!

"What are your name?" Waving his hand, the humanoid object filled with black fog retreated. The old man smiled and asked the middle-aged man in the iron railing through the iron railing.

"Shi Yi." The middle-aged man just sat on the ground without even raising his eyelids, looking in a state of dismay.

"Do you want to be reborn?" The old man didn't care about Shi Yi's attitude, and continued to ask after a faint smile.

"What did you say?" Hearing these two words suddenly, a hot light burst out from Shi Yi's originally dark eyes and looked at the old man.

"Do you want to be in the Immortal Class and become a God?" The old man did not repeat the previous words and continued to ask with a smile.

"Of course!" Shi Yi floated up from the ground and nodded constantly. Although the iron railing was not touched, Shi Yi's body, or soul, was about to stick to it.

"Then, come with me." The smile on the old man's face became brighter and brighter. He waved his hand slightly, and the iron railing disappeared without a trace. Shi Yi, who had regained his freedom, subconsciously turned his neck, and after a 360-degree turn, he followed the old man tightly.

The old man took Shi Yi away from the Yan Ling Temple and came to a place where birds and flowers sing and flowers scented with fairy aura. When he stepped into this fairyland, Shi Yi, who had been imprisoned in the Yan Ling Temple for decades, couldn't help but take a deep breath. A hazy feeling of comfort instantly swept across his body, and he seemed to be about to ascend to the immortals.

Shi Yi himself didn't know that as he inhaled the fairy air, his originally waxy face gradually became rosy, and the thin layer of black mist surrounding him gradually dissipated, replaced by a layer of white mist.

"You are so clever!" The old man looked at Shi Yi quite strangely, showing some admiration. You must know that his fairyland is the bond between the underworld and the fairyland, and it is filled with the fairy spirit energy of the fairyland. If an ordinary mortal takes a breath, although it is not considered immortality, it is inevitable to prolong life!

However, the fairy energy here is a deadly poison for the ghosts. Even the Ten Palaces of Yama, they dare not take a deep breath. After all, they do not have immortal roots, and Shi Yi is the only ghost with immortal roots among the nearly thousand years of dead souls in the Milky Way Galaxy. Although the quality of the immortal roots is pitifully poor!

This intake of fairy energy not only completely eliminates the yin energy in Shi Yi's body, but also nourishes the immortal roots in Shi Yi's soul!

"Come on, sign your name here, or press a soul seal." He brought Shi Yi to a stone table. The old man Shi Shi Ran sat on the stone bench, and took out a piece of golden parchment from somewhere and placed it on the stone table.

"What is this?" Shi Yi was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and grabbed the parchment paper on the table. What caught his eye was eight golden characters: The contract for the protection of the planet.

"This is your contract. If there is no problem, sign the letter. If there is anything confusing, you can ask me." A faint smile flashed through the old man's eyes.

"No, no problem." There are only two simple lines on the parchment. The first line is: signing this contract and becoming an immortal in this fairy world; the second line is: Unfinished matters will be resolved by negotiation between the two parties.

"Confirm?" the old man stroked his beard and asked with a smile.

"Confirm!" Shi Yi nodded, reached out and pressed it on the parchment paper. A golden light soared into the sky. The dazzling light made Shi Yi squint his eyes involuntarily...

"Oh..." A refreshing cool feeling came from the palm of your hand, sweeping across your body. The numb and numb feeling made Shi Yi moan.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for being in the Immortal Class! It's really gratifying!" The old man smiled and congratulated Shi Yi. Shi Yi also gave a blank greeting, but when his eyes fell on the parchment, he felt as if he was shocked and stood there!

"This...this..." Shi Yi was stunned when he looked at the densely packed responsibilities and obligation clauses that appeared on the parchment paper!

When did these come out??

"Oh by the way, I forgot to tell you before that the responsibilities and obligations on this parchment are all for contract immortals, and in order to prevent the content of the contract from being leaked, these terms can only be displayed after signing the contract." Speaking of this, the old man shook his head with some remorse: "Look at my memory, hey!"

"This..." Shi Yi was speechless.

"This is the list of immortals." The old man waved his hand, and the parchment in Shi Yi's hand fell into his hand. In a flash, it disappeared on the old man's palm. Instead, it was the golden list of immortals.

"All immortals will be registered and displayed on this, that is, as long as the name appears on this, it means being in the Immortal Class!" The old man narrowed his eyes and turned the immortal list to the last page. After searching for a long time, he pointed to a place on the immortal list and said to Shi Yi: "Did you see, your name is here!"

"This..." Shi Yi continued to be dull, looking at the sesame-sized name that the old man pointed to, and then looking at the big words surrounded by his name, with golden light. Shi Yi, who was full of confusion, had to bite the bullet and ask, "Why is my name so small?"

"Because you are responsible for the earth, the mother planet that nurtured thousands of immortals is a great responsibility!" The old man looked serious: "In order to prevent your existence from being leaked to the demon world, and to protect you! That's why the name is so small!"

"Oh..." Shi Yi nodded dullly.

"Since you have signed the contract, please prepare to take office." The old man said with a smile.

"Acquiring office?" Shi Yi was confused and didn't know what he was going to do.
Chapter completed!