Immortal!
Though many had mentally prepared themselves, when an immortal truly appeared before them, everyone could not help but feel lost and uneasy. This was no self-proclaimed immortal, but a True God who had actually appeared in Buddhist sutras, one whom many monks had recited sutras about and whose portrait even hung in their homes!
"Immortal Master..."
"Leave it to me. Withdraw for now."
Fang Zheng flashed out of the airship and, in the blink of an eye, appeared before Duo Wen Tian Wang. With his hands behind his back, he stared calmly at Duo Wen Tian Wang.
"I never expected Bishamonten, Duo Wen Tian Wang of the Four Heavenly Kings, to come in person. I'm truly flattered."
"Immortal Master, you have transcended the mortal realm. The world is vast, and you may roam freely wherever you wish. Why must you descend into this Crimson Realm of mortals?"
Duo Wen Tian Wang smiled as he looked at Fang Zheng.
"The War of Jin and Song is a matter for mortals. Immortal Master, by meddling in mortal affairs, are you not afraid of breaking a taboo?"
"Whose taboo?"
Fang Zheng scoffed at Duo Wen Tian Wang's words.
"The Heavenly Emperor's? Or Tathagata's? Sorry, I'm not familiar with either of them, so what they think has nothing to do with me. I suggest you get out of my way, or I won't be polite."
"Immortal Master, your murderous aura is too heavy, and you have committed too many sins of slaughter. If you continue north, you will surely bring calamity upon all living beings. If you refuse to stop, then..."
As he spoke, golden light suddenly radiated from around Duo Wen Tian Wang. White clouds rolled in, and several tall yaksha spirits emerged from the mist. Their appearances were strange, and they