"I'm Shen Yu. Are you heading to Qianyang Immortal Domain for the Auction? How about we travel together?"
The Golden Shirt Youth said enthusiastically.
"No need. We're used to coming and going on our own."
Wang Changsheng refused. He had never expected that, even after cultivating to the Dao Venerable realm, he would still run into such an overly familiar cultivator.
"All right! Then I'll—"
Before Shen Yu could finish speaking, a deafening explosion rang out. A huge mass of golden light appeared in the distant sky, exceptionally conspicuous.
Wang Changsheng frowned. His divine sense detected two Dao Venerables rushing this way.
A green light illuminated the high sky. As it faded, it revealed a skinny old man in green robes. His build was far larger than that of most members of the Human Race, and his body bore some azure Spirit Patterns. He was clearly not human.
The green-robed old man was drenched in blood, his aura feeble. He looked as though he had suffered a severe loss of vitality.
"You didn't really think you could get away, did you?"
A cold woman's voice came from the distant sky.
As soon as her voice fell, countless Purple Miasma surged up beneath the green-robed old man. After roiling and churning, it transformed into enormous Venomous Pythons that pounced at him.
The green-robed old man waved his right hand, sending a vast sheet of azure rosy cloud sweeping out. When it touched the miasma, a plume of green smoke rose.
Just as he was about to use another technique, he was horrified to discover that he had appeared above a vast, boundless swamp. The swamp was dotted with pools, and miasma filled the air.
"Dao Domain!"
The green-robed old man cried out in alarm.
The miasma roiled and churned, transforming into