Ning Zheng was sighing with emotion when—
Boom!
A brutal battle erupted beyond the Immortal World.
The vast attacks shifted like rainbows. They were ripples shaken out by the battlefield, and countless civilians and cultivators suddenly looked up at the clash in the sky.
This battle sent waves of ripples through the chaotic void outside the gigantic egg that was the Immortal World. There was an eighty-to-ninety percent chance that the Esteemed Immortals of the Immortal World had started another great battle.
The Esteemed Immortals had started fighting again!
The whole thing was savagely fierce.
Ning Zheng immediately realized that the painter's dream had come true. He had no idea where that fellow was secretly crouching and secretly painting this great battle.
As for this—
Although Ning Zheng did not want to paint, he really wanted to eat the melon on-site and watch the Esteemed Immortals fight.
But this melon was simply too huge to eat. Ning Zheng did not dare go beyond the Immortal World's borders to court death.
"I'm still too weak. I can't see the main battlefield, so I can only fleece the logistical wool from the various armies on the secondary battlefields—and even then, I've only just started fleecing a small part of the business."
Ning Zheng stretched lazily as he watched the Chosen of Destiny below struggling furiously.
"When I get a few Esteemed Immortal-level Chosen of Destiny, I'll send them up there to mingle. At the very least, I need to reach the outer battlefield before I can watch from an onlooker's perspective."
As he thought this, his gaze fell on a certain Esteemed Immortal Embers in Chongshan Town.
Keep cultivating.
In the future, I'll be counting on you for my reckless melon-eating trips to the Esteemed Immortal battlefield.
In the Alchemy Room, a