Auspicious clouds drifted ethereally, auspicious radiance billowed.
Upon an ancient sacred mountain.
Lu Yun, who sat cross-legged, abruptly opened his eyes, his expression shifting uncertainly.
"How did it go?"
Not far away stood a gaunt man in a jade robe, his face as gentle as jade and his eyes as deep as an abyss.
He was none other than the Nine Heavens Pavilion Sect Leader, Yan Daolin!
"Just as you predicted, Sect Leader, the Temple Master refused our terms outright and struck down this subordinate's avatar."
Lu Yun rose to his full height and sighed.
"This at least confirms that the Temple Master, who was still at the Emperor Realm a year ago, now possesses the strength to contend against a Grotto Universe Realm World King..."
At this point, Yan Daolin's gaze grew faintly dazed.
A year ago, he had still been seeking the way upon the Profound Path Road. A year later, he could already threaten the foremost figures upon the Ascension to Heaven Road!
The path of reincarnation and reconstruction was indeed beyond all imagination!
Lu Yun said darkly, "That Old Daoist Priest Deng Zuo never told us that the Temple Master had already become this powerful."
Yan Daolin smiled. "There is no need to dwell on such matters. Next, have A Jiu go meet the Temple Master."
As he spoke, he turned and walked into the distance. "I am certain that this good show concerning Raven Ridge will be very exciting."
Light rain flowed through the void, and Yan Daolin's figure vanished soundlessly.
Lu Yun took a deep breath, took out a secret talisman, and inscribed a line of words upon it:
"A Jiu, it is your turn."
Crack!
Lu Yun crushed the secret talisman.
"Young Master, just as you expected, someone has come."
Upon that