Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 622 Invitation to the Immortal Realm
In the sky, a young-looking person arrived, with long purple hair flowing down his back, exuding an air of untamed arrogance.

There were chains upon chains binding him, as if concealing his aura.

This is surprising. In this day and age, few people would approach Lin Fan, and even if they did, they would do so with respect. Who would dare to call him by his name?

"How dare you! This is the sacred grounds of the Holy Emperor's Palace! Who would dare to address the Holy Emperor by his real name?" the gatekeeper shouted, glaring at the newcomer.

"How dare you! A mere gatekeeper dares to disrespect this immortal?"

The purple-haired youth spoke in a cold voice, a wisp of immortal energy flowing through him, instantly dimming the sun and moon and shaking the heavens and earth.

This was terrifying; the visitor was actually a true immortal!
Because this person had only recently become immortal, he had an inherent arrogance and looked down on the creatures of the barren world.

A wisp of true immortal energy permeated the air, and the guards of the Holy Emperor Palace below were naturally no match for it, as they were limited by the heavens and earth and had a huge gap in cultivation level.

"boom!"

However, he was not shaken off, nor did he collapse to the ground.

Because the array patterns near the mountain gate were flashing and the runes were shining brightly, a powerful force surged out, protecting the heavenly soldiers and generals.

The young immortal was taken aback.

But before he could say anything more, a cold voice rang out from within the giant palace: "It is you who is being insolent!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, Lin Fan, who was sitting cross-legged in the central heavenly palace, had eyes as cold as lightning. He tore through the void and reached out a large hand to grab the person who had come.

This is direct and domineering!
With a bang, the purple-haired youth met the attack, only to be horrified to find that he was no match for the giant hand and was completely immobilized.

"Ah... Break it for me!"

He screamed, exerting all his strength and unleashing his immortal power, but it was still no use; his bones were cracking and popping.

This made him break out in a cold sweat, as if he were facing a celestial king, feeling like an ant unable to support the massive hand above his head.

"Shh!"

Just as the young True Immortal was about to give up, the large hand grabbed him and, like picking up a puppy, disappeared from the void.

The scene changes.

Inside a grand hall, swirling with chaotic energy, Lin Fan sat cross-legged. The ancient well remained still, yet his gaze, as it opened and closed, revealed the cycle of creation and destruction of the universe.

Below, with a thud, a figure fell from the void, covered in blood and looking extremely disheveled.

"You...you are Lin Fan?!" the young True Immortal exclaimed in fear.

He was very dissatisfied. He had cultivated for millions of years and finally became an immortal. Even in the immortal realm, someone of that age was a prodigy.

However, how could someone from the lower realm, who had only recently become an immortal, possess such profound cultivation? This puzzled him greatly, and he felt indignant.

In fact, this is because he is young and has only recently emerged from seclusion. He is unaware that Lin Fan once killed a quasi-immortal king, otherwise how could he dare to be so arrogant?

On the other hand, the Ao family also concealed the truth, because what happened back then was too shameful to be publicized, and they forbade people to spread it.

Otherwise, this person would never have sent an invitation.

"The gates to the Immortal Realm have been closed. How can a True Immortal like you descend to the mortal realm?" Lin Fan said calmly.

Now, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have entered the Dharma-ending Age, and the Immortal Realm, fearing being affected, withdrew its troops a thousand years ago.

Furthermore, beings not from this realm, especially true immortals, are not allowed to wander around, otherwise it will lead to bad consequences.

The purple-haired man was indignant. He got up from the ground, but still explained, "Be careful. If you seal yourself with the chains of the Great Dao rules, you can still go in and out once or twice."

Lin Fan hummed in agreement, not wanting to dwell on the matter any longer, and asked again, "So, what do you want from me?"

"A hundred years from now, there will be a grand gathering in the Immortal Realm, and a great figure wishes to invite you to attend," the young True Immortal said. The next moment, as if he had forgotten his past wounds, he arrogantly raised the golden invitation in his hand and said, "Accept it!"

Instantly, Lin Fan's gaze sharpened. He didn't try to catch it, but instead unleashed a powerful wave of energy, like ripples on the Great Dao.

"boom!"

The purple-haired man couldn't withstand the attack and was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground once again, his kneecaps shattered.

"Are you here to deliver an invitation or to convey a decree?" Lin Fan stared at him, his eyes gleaming and captivating.

The man stiffened. Although he was furious and wanted to curse, he held back, slowly stood up from the ground, and respectfully presented the invitation.

Because he knew that if he continued to be presumptuous and provoked this evil star and pervert with his tone, he would probably die in the lower realm.

Lin Fan then took the invitation, glanced at its contents, and murmured, "The Peach Banquet?"

"That's right. A hundred years from now, my Lord Pan King will hold a grand event and invite all parties to participate in the banquet," the True Immortal explained.

"Pan Wang invited me?" Lin Fan asked, puzzled.

Upon hearing this, a hint of disdain flashed in the man's eyes as he said, "Who is Pan Wang? He is a supreme Immortal King. Only those who are also Immortal Kings can be personally invited by him. You..."

Lin Fan's expression gradually turned unfriendly, which immediately made the latter tense up, tremble all over, sigh softly, and begin to reorganize his words.

"Although this was not sent by Pan Wang himself, it was an invitation from a great figure in the clan, who specifically asked me to convey it."

These words made Lin Fan even more confused. He didn't seem to have any connection with the Pan family.

In an instant, he sensed a conspiracy.

"Leave the invitation, you can leave now," Lin Fan said calmly, his disdainful look tantamount to dismissing the man.

"You've accepted the invitation, aren't you coming into the Immortal Realm with me?" the purple-haired man said through gritted teeth.

However, a senior had instructed him to bring Lin Fan back, otherwise he would appear incompetent.

How will he maintain his position among the true immortals in the future?

"Remember, this is just an invitation. I can go if I want, or I can throw it aside if I don't. Don't think that the Immortal Realm is anything special!" Lin Fan replied coldly.

"Get lost, come back in a hundred years!"

With that, he waved his sleeve, unleashing boundless magical power that tore through the void, blasting the man out of the Holy Emperor's Palace and sending him flying into the sky.

"You..." The young True Immortal's face turned pale and then red, he was furious, he really lost face, he was kicked out.

Moreover, he felt a chill on his body, and when he looked down, he realized that he had been completely ransacked, and even his clothes and armor were gone.

"Robbers! I've never seen such a shameless expert before! I've really lost out big time!" the man shouted, wailing.

What kind of situation is this? He is a true immortal descending to the mortal realm. He should be welcomed with great gifts and lavish welcomes.

Instead, he was robbed, which was completely contrary to his expectations. This made him feel really frustrated and like he wanted to vomit blood.

"Am I being used and used as a pawn?" The purple-haired man's face turned ashen as he realized what he had done.

He originally thought that he could befriend that faction simply by going to the lower realm and sending an invitation, but it seems that was not the case.

Helpless, he could only find some clothes in the mortal realm to wear and slink back to the immortal sect.

If possible, he vowed never to return to this broken world and never to see that despicable fellow again.

On the other side, not long after this person left, Lin Fan left the Upper Realm and arrived at the Yin-Yang Crossroads to meet the Lord of the Forbidden Zone.

In addition, he summoned Shi Hao and awakened the three old monsters on the altar: the golden hand bone, the crystal skull, and the blood-dripping eyeball.

(End of this chapter)