Confidant, Great Trouble

Yang Gongwang did not plan to leave.

Returning to the Earthly Immortal Realm held no future, a fact he had understood long ago.

Every single spiritual spring in the Earthly Immortal Realm had an owner, and every breath of immortal qi or spiritual liquid required one's own hard work to earn. The bigwigs of the Earthly Immortal Realm who controlled the holy lands precisely controlled the spiritual liquid, immortal pills, immortal metals, and various other resources available to every immortal.

Working desperately and mining frantically for these bigwigs of the immortal world could barely secure the spiritual liquid and immortal pills needed for daily cultivation. The heavenly yuan jiazi in hand had to be saved for thousands or tens of thousands of years just to forge a single immortal artifact.

Sometimes they might not even live to see the moment their immortal artifact was forged, dying instead in the mine shafts, or being consumed as cannon fodder by the bigwigs of the immortal world, or perishing in some pill-testing accident.

Although Yang Gongwang was a native of the Earthly Immortal Realm, he did not hail from a prominent clan or noble family. His ability to achieve Dao Integration and become an immortal was not accomplished within the Earthly Immortal Realm, but rather by running off to other worlds.

In the Earthly Immortal Realm, he could never hope to get ahead, but in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he possessed infinite possibilities!

He decided to stay.

Chen Tang and the others were also gazing out, somewhat dazed, at the holy land radiance that continuously welled up.

The emergence of these holy lands did not stem from Chen Shi's magic power. Chen Shi's strength was not that great; he was merely an immortal at the peak of the True Immortal realm, far from