Chapter 590: Didn’t Expect This, Did You?

Chapter 590: Didn’t Expect This, Did You?

Lin Nuo, facing several immortals, would usually make an ordinary person a bit nervous.

But Lin Nuo was as calm as ever, not the least bit anxious—after all, he had dealt with these kinds of situations before.

Thinking back to those years when he negotiated with a group of immortals—of course, that ended with tables being flipped and fists flying.

Right now, it wasn’t a negotiation; it was just a simple chat.

Naturally, it was also a chance for him to have some fun.

These immortals often spouted about being devoted to the people and the welfare of the world, yet they needed him, a big villain, to come save them.

These immortals really aren’t up to the task.

Lin Nuo found a seat and sat down, while the immortals positioned themselves across from him. The setup reminded him of a job interview, with a bunch of interviewers surrounding him for his solo evaluation.

What are they interviewing me for? To be their immortal guide?

I can only teach you how to grow immor-tale cacti.

The immortals stared at Lin Nuo—this seemingly ordinary youth had just defeated a god-level dragon, which was summoned by the Evil Bone Sect, no less. Quite terrifying.

Most importantly, he charged into battle all on his own. So far, there’s been no one fighting alongside him.

At most, Liu Shuqin followed him inside, but she didn’t engage in the fighting; she just escorted Lin Nuo out.

So it was all him—no doubt about it.

The atmosphere was a bit serious, and Lin Nuo felt like he was being interrogated.

However, Dong Xiyan managed to lighten the mood, smiling as she said:

“Little brother, according to Ruo’er, it was you who defeated the god-level dragon. May I ask what methods you used? Generally, such a powerful beast that’s capable of **transformation is quite tricky to deal with alone.”

“It might be difficult for you, but for me, it was a piece of cake.”

Lin Nuo showed no humility, acting proud in front of the immortals. Defeating a god-level dragon? Easy peasy.

“Easy peasy, huh? What technique did you employ?”

“Not telling.”

Lin Nuo’s refusal was straightforward, offering them no leeway.

“The god-level beast ravaged Huan Tian City, and you immortals, who claim to take the world’s people as your responsibility, should have appeared on the scene immediately. But instead, you came after the fact. That whole ‘saving the people’ slogan—surely, it’s not just for show?”

Lin Nuo seized the opportunity to mock these immortals a bit.

They didn’t show up when work needed doing; now they wanted to come and check on the citizens after everything was done? Is that how it is with immortals?

Isn’t it a bit sad if immortals are worse than a Demon Ruler when it comes to saving the world? No way, right?

“Apologies. We admit that we failed to arrive in time to help the people in their time of need; it was indeed our fault. Additionally, as for Ruo’er, we originally intended for her to follow the Beast Tamer Po’er for training. We never expected him to be a disciple of the Evil Bone Sect and put her in danger…”

Dong Xiyan’s words were laden with regret, and Lin Nuo thought of recording them to publish a book titled “Immortal Confessions,” to read daily for joy.

If only he could return to his previous life and show them the confession book, it would surely have the dogs and cats from dozens of neighboring villages rolling with laughter.

“Regardless, I am still grateful. If you are willing, we would welcome you into the ranks of immortals to help save the world together.”

“Join the immortals?”

Lin Nuo was taken aback. What is this? Trying to get the demon to turn over a new leaf? Even dogs wouldn’t be cultivating in this era.

“Not joining.”

Firm and decisive, he directly rejected them, leaving them feeling awkward.

“Alright, we won’t force you.”

Dong Xiyan sighed lightly, and the other immortals were somewhat surprised. Most cultivators yearned to join the immortals, with many hoping to showcase their abilities and be selected, stepping up to the immortal path.

Yet Lin Nuo outright turned them down.

Two words: Not joining. Extremely resolute.

What kind of cultivator is this? Not even a hint of politeness?

“Little brother, are you really not interested? Think about it—this is something countless cultivators dream of! Your fellow disciples yearn to step onto the path of immortality. This is a golden opportunity; you must seize it well.”

One of the immortals advised him, recalling their own youth filled with blood and ambition, navigating through numerous hardships until they were recognized by the elder immortals, finally stepping onto the immortal path.

Now Lin Nuo, while still young, had the chance to join the ranks of immortals—the future was limitless.

To be honest, defeating a god-level dragon was indeed impressive, but among these immortals, there were others capable of single-handedly taking down such a beast. This young man, in his moment of pride, might miss out on a rare opportunity.

When Lin Nuo heard this, he thought: So they think I’d just join because they want me to? Do they want to drag me into dying with them?

“No interest.”

“Did you not have a desire to step onto the path of immortality when you entered Xuanyun Sect?”

The immortal asked. Lin Nuo pondered—well, sure, there had been a desire. He used to hope to be chosen for Xuanyun Sect, then steadily improve, encounter good fortune, obtain a divine artifact, and eventually attract the attention of an immortal to become one himself, ultimately becoming an emperor among immortals, unrivaled in the world.

But the reality? Were they really joking?

He recalled encountering some immortals visiting Xuanyun Sect in the timeline from before his rebirth. He had even tried to sell himself, claiming he had potential and was a prodigy destined for greatness, deserving of admiration worldwide.

And what happened? Everyone treated him like a fool. His fellow disciples mocked him with cold jibes, calling his ideas whimsical and unrealistic, deriving much joy from his misfortune.

And those immortals? Not a single one paid him any mind; they outright ignored him.

As for showcasing his abilities? Forget it—how could a no-hero second-tier commoner be noticed?

Later, he thought about it—immortals weren’t all that impressive either. He’d even taken down quite a few grand immortals, sending the immortals into chaos.

So, you want me to join the immortals? Dream on.

“No.”

“Really not? What was your goal when you first joined Xuanyun Sect?”

What was it? Now you’re asking me why? Should I say it was to bring misfortune to the world in the future? Would you believe me?

“You don’t need to know that.”

Lin Nuo coldly responded again, leaving them feeling somewhat embarrassed. Their status as immortals seemed diminished before this young man, who appeared proud but evidently had the talent to back it up.

They had heard of this young man’s legendary deeds—his transformation from a nobody to a renowned and unstoppable young hero was truly remarkable.

“By any chance, do you remember when I previously requested to join the immortal ranks?”

“Uh…”

Dong Xiyan thought for a moment, realizing that many disciples had requested to join the immortals before, but they paid little attention to those with lower abilities and naturally couldn’t recall.

“Can’t recall, huh? I was the one who said I’d compare with the Immortal Emperor in the future, and flatten the world with ease. Want me to jog your memory?”

“Uh…”

Dong Xiyan had some recollection now; there was indeed such a person. She had gone with her senior brothers and sisters to Xuanyun Sect to communicate with the elders there, searching for new talent.

“Could it be…?”

“Exactly, didn’t expect this, did you?” Lin Nuo smiled.