The middle-aged man glanced sideways.
Beneath the great tree sat a young man in white, cross-legged.
He was merely sitting there, yet it seemed as though the stars of the heavens revolved around him, while the vast universe gathered about him!
He possessed the fierce majesty of a divine king of the Ninth Heavens, the awe-inspiring authority of a Heavenly Emperor ruling over all realms.
"What?"
Qingshuang's heart gave a slight jolt. When he looked again, however, he saw only an ordinary young man.
Though the young man appeared calm and composed, that soul-shaking majesty had vanished.
Even so, Qingshuang did not dare underestimate him.
For he had not noticed in the slightest when this young man had appeared.
Had he not happened to turn his gaze in that direction, he would not have discovered him even standing so close!
Just as in this world, objects too small to the extreme would be overlooked by everyone, while existences too vast to the extreme would likewise be ignored by anyone!
As a Supreme, Qingshuang naturally understood this principle.
There were only two possibilities for why he had failed to notice this young man: either he possessed no cultivation at all and had been overlooked like roadside grass, or his cultivation surpassed Qingshuang's own.
So much so that Qingshuang could not detect him.
Yet clearly, anyone able to venture deep into the Great Wilderness was at least a cultivator capable of traveling a hundred thousand miles on foot. It was naturally impossible for him to have no cultivation.
"Fellow Daoist, are you also heading to Stone Village to pay your respects?"
Qingshuang casually flicked his sleeve, shielding the two juniors behind him.
Though Stone Village in Desolate Heaven Province was a holy land in the hearts of countless people, and no one