A Single Sword Sweeps Ten Million Miles, True Lord Faces the Great Wilderness Demons Alone

Penglai Lingyuan!

Unless one faced Jiang Sheng in person, it was difficult to understand what the four words "Penglai Lingyuan" truly meant.

He was not merely the foremost figure of the Xuanmen Daoists of this generation; he was the foremost figure of all the Heavens and Myriad Worlds in this generation.

Looking back three thousand years and ahead another three thousand, across these nine thousand years of time, it would be hard to find another monster as gifted as Jiang Sheng in all the Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

Zheng Xiao had only heard Jiang Sheng's name before and seen some projections of his spell battles. She had never encountered him in person.

Now that she faced Jiang Sheng directly, Zheng Xiao finally understood what it meant to be the foremost figure of all the Heavens and Myriad Worlds in this generation. His magnificent momentum was like a sword that cleaved earth and opened heaven, as though it could split chaos apart and evolve the universe.

Under the pressure of that sword intent, the entire world seemed to have overturned upon her. For a moment, it was as if this great world had abandoned her. Zheng Xiao could no longer sense the spiritual opportunities and primordial qi between heaven and earth, nor could she sense her own immense fortune. All she could feel was the piercingly cold, razor-sharp sword intent and the crushing pressure of heaven toppling and earth overturning.

Fortune, karma, heaven's favor, spiritual opportunities.

Everything had abandoned her. Heaven and earth were her enemy, the Great Dao was her enemy, and chaos was her enemy.

Zheng Xiao herself did not understand how she had gone from a heaven-favored prodigy blessed with fortune to someone who seemed to have the whole world as her enemy.

But Zheng Xiao understood one