Exiled to Immortality

The disciple of the Primordial Chaos Sect had already died the instant the Primordial Chaos Dao Lord descended. His Three Souls and Seven Spirits were crushed apart by the Primordial Chaos Dao Lord's power, and his Primordial Spirit directly transformed into the Primordial Chaos Dao Lord's appearance.

His physical body was also constantly changing, transforming into the appearance of the Primordial Chaos Dao Lord.

The others around him seemed to regard this as perfectly ordinary. There was no panic or fear whatsoever. After all, this sort of thing had happened far too many times. There was no need to panic or be afraid.

Strangely enough, after the Primordial Chaos Dao Lord seized his body, the five fingers of the body's right hand fell off on their own, as though the Primordial Chaos Dao Lord had naturally been born without five fingers on his right hand.

The Primordial Chaos Dao Lord arrived at the Spiritual Mountain where the Taiyi Sect was located and looked toward it. He saw tens of thousands of immortal mountains hanging upside down, vast in scale, with spiritual energy pouring down like waterfalls, making this place resemble the Other Shore.

Many of these immortal mountains contained immortal gold. Disciples of the Taiyi Sect were mining the immortal gold and refining magic treasures.

"Xu Ying, you're truly generous to these lowly commoners. Little do you know that an ant's life cannot compare to a true dragon's."

The Primordial Chaos Dao Lord sneered and walked straight up the mountain.

He was not worried in the slightest that his identity would be exposed. Young Master Xu was merely an exile and had to worry about exposing his trail, whereas he was a tracker and had no need to worry about that.

However, the instant his foot landed on the mountain,