The Earth Immortal Realm, the former lands of the Xuanhuang Sect and now the mountain gate of the Heavenly Dao Sect, was quiet and peaceful.
Not long after Zhou Qing and Lin Yan emerged from seclusion, they were discussing the Dao in the main hall when they suddenly sensed something and looked toward the western sky at the same time.
A terrifying pressure—domineering, wild, thick with the aura of chaos and the reek of blood—was approaching at an astonishing speed.
The newcomer made no attempt to hide his presence. Mysterious Immortal-level pressure blanketed heaven and earth, shocking countless disciples and sect members throughout the Heavenly Dao Sect until their breaths froze and horror showed on their faces.
"It's Long Aotian." Zhou Qing and Lin Yan exchanged a glance, then rose and went out to greet him.
The next instant, a streak of blood-colored escape light tore across the sky and crashed down onto the plaza before the main hall, smashing out a huge pit.
When the dust cleared, it revealed Long Aotian's even more burly and ferocious body, interwoven with demonic patterns and Immortal Light, and that face filled with unruliness and wild joy.
"Hahaha! Zhou Qing! Lin Yan! You two bastards really are still alive!"
Long Aotian strode forward, his voice booming like a great bell. He clapped Zhou Qing heavily on the shoulder, then sized Lin Yan up a few times.
"Not bad, not bad. You've both become immortals. But compared to me, you're still far off!"
He released his aura outward, holding nothing back of his Mysterious Immortal pressure. The Dao Rhyme of chaos and slaughter made the heart tremble.
"You... became a Mysterious Immortal?" Lin Yan sensed his aura and was slightly moved.
This cultivation speed was simply appalling beyond belief.
"Just luck. I slaughtered a