Yuantian Realm,
Elsewhere.
Before a cave dwelling shrouded in Golden Light, a great battle had ended not long ago. The ground lay shattered, spiderweb cracks spreading across it, making for a truly shocking sight.
Lu Longcheng, a prodigy of the Golden Extremity Sect, stood upon the broken earth and slowly withdrew the arm that had pierced through the man's chest from behind.
With a wet tearing sound,
Blood dripped profusely from his golden arm, as though cast from molten gold. At the same time, the corpse could no longer hold itself up and crumpled softly to the ground.
"Hmph, so this so-called Nine Lands Cave Heaven Secret Disciple was nothing special!"
With a disdainful sneer, he kicked the corpse of the Nine Lands Cave Heaven Secret Disciple, once renowned on the Wind and Cloud Ranking, beneath his feet.
The Golden Light around Lu Longcheng slowly dissipated. His body, seemingly forged of gold, gradually reverted until it returned to an ordinary appearance.
"Young Master is immensely powerful. Among cultivators of the same generation, none can rival you. If the Wind and Cloud Ranking did not include those old guys who had cultivated in hiding for two or three hundred years and were nearing the end of their lifespan, Young Master ought to be the undisputed number one on the Wind and Cloud Ranking!"
Someone followed behind him and fawned.
"Hahaha! You kid have a good eye. Not bad at all!"
Lu Longcheng patted his attendant on the shoulder and burst into unrestrained laughter.
He truly had the capital for such confidence.
As the descendant of a Cave True Immortal of considerable status within the Golden Extremity Sect, Lu Longcheng had been born into privilege and possessed no small amount of talent himself. Having cultivated for barely a hundred years, he had