Barren Immortal Domain, Haotian Island, Haotian Palace's headquarters.
In a certain secret chamber, Haotian Divine Lord sat cross-legged on a cyan meditation cushion, his eyes slightly narrowed.
After a while, he opened his eyes, his brows tightly furrowed.
For some reason, he felt uneasy, as though something was about to happen.
Haotian Divine Lord took out a Tracking Disk that glimmered with golden light and sent a Hand Seal into it.
"Martial Nephew Shen, have there been any major incidents in the Barren Immortal Domain lately? What about Junior Sister Fang and the others?"
"Nothing major has happened recently. Martial Uncle Liu went to the Chaos Continent. Martial Aunt Fang told him to go."
A man's voice rang out.
"Strengthen the defenses and keep the disciples below in line."
Haotian Divine Lord gave the order.
"Yes, Senior Uncle Liu."
The man agreed.
"Senior Uncle Liu, a Daluo Golden Immortal has come to visit. He says he has something to discuss with you."
The man added.
"A Daluo Golden Immortal! What should we call him? Have you met him before?"
Haotian Divine Lord asked doubtfully.
"This person claims to be Qinglian Immortal Lord. I asked the other fellow disciples, but none of them had heard of him. He should be an outsider."
The man reported.
"Is he alone? What is his cultivation?"
Haotian Divine Lord asked somewhat nervously.
"He is alone, and he is at the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Early Stage."
The man reported.
"Tell him I'm not here. Don't let him in. Find a suitable excuse and send him away."
Haotian Divine Lord gave the order.
He did not know the other party. After thinking it over, he decided it would be better to have his disciple send him away.
"Yes, Senior Uncle Liu."
The man agreed.
Just then,