I’m Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

rage Dragon? What level was it at? They were completely clueless about these questions.

“No matter what, we have to enter the Mirage.
This is the only way we can obtain information on how to defeat it!” said Yang Jing determinedly.

“He’s right.
I may not be as smart as you all, but I’m willing to do anything for the sake of the expert!” said Juling Shen.
Everyone else unanimously agreed with his view.
However, they still needed to come up with a plan of action.
In the end, it was decided that Yang Jing, Xiao Chengfeng, and Juling Shen should enter the mirage first to test the waters.
Everything was finalized and everyone continued on their way.

Not long after, a cloud of white fog that looked like thick smoke appeared in front of them.
The white fog was like a barrier that was blocking a large area, but it was clearly separated from the boundaries outside the white fog, like two worlds.

“According to the map, the white fog has spread to this location, and the spread is much faster than expected,” said Cultivator Junjun gravely.

“Is this the Mirage? I’m curious to know how it’ll affect my sanity.
Let’s hurry in,” said Juling Shen excitedly.
“Hold on a minute.” Yang Jing shook his head but he was looking in another direction.
There, a group of cultivators was slowly approaching.
It was a group of five people dressed in different clothes.
They did not deliberately conceal the aura on their bodies.
Three third-step Wisdom Elites and two second-step Wisdom Elites.

The old man walking in the center cupped his fist in a salute to the Heavenly Palace people and said with a smile, “Greetings fellow Taoists, I’m Cultivator Zuosi.
Did you all come for the unknown gray mist?”

“I’m Cultivator Junjun.
Are you here for the unknown gray mist, too?” asked Cultivator Junjun with his fist cupped in a salute as well.

Cultivator Zuosi nodded and said with a smile, “The birth of the unknown gray mist has birthed countless upheavals.
As the source of chaos in the Origins Realm, it must be removed!”

“Your sense of righteousness is commendable,” said Yang Jing noncommittally.
The alarm bells in his brain were ringing a little.
The fact that the other party proclaimed such a righteous thing right at the start could either mean he really was a pure-hearted soul or he had ulterior motives.

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“Well, I have to admit our motives aren’t that pure.
We’re hoping to get something out of this, too,” said Cultivator Zuosi as if he had read Yang Jing’s mind.

“Oh? And what may that be?” asked Yang Jing.

“You don’t know? Aren’t you all here for the same thing?” Cultivator Zuosi did not wait for Yang Jing to reply but continued saying, “The powerhouses in the Origins Realm had promised that as long as enough gray mist is captured, it’ll be considered a contribution to the world.
By doing so, we get to enter their secret border to gain some opportunities!

“Even some ancient sects that had isolated themselves from the world had sensed the horror of the unknown gray mist and decided to partake in this effort.
We’ll be able to reach the peak of our power if we can enter their secret border to get the opportunities.
With those treasures, Spiritual Roots, or heirlooms, one can definitely reach the sky in one step.”

“The other powerhouses are also collecting unknown gray mist?!” The expressions of the Heavenly Palace people changed to shock.

“No, they’re not collecting it.
They’re going to wipe it out!” said Cultivator Zuosi.

‘Who knows if they’re actually going to wipe it out or do something else once it’s in their hands,’ thought Cultivator Junjun with a cold smile.

“How about we team up since you’re already planning to enter the Mirage?” invited Cultivator Zuosi.