This year, Chen Mobai was 162 years old.
To reach the Nascent Soul Eighth Layer at this age was certainly unprecedented over at the Immortal Sect, and there should be no one to follow after him either.
Chen Mobai sat upright on North Abyss Mountain Peak, carefully savoring his current realm.
Under Heaven-reaching Blessing and Earth Resonance, through the core Fifth Tier Spiritual Vein of this Positive-Negative Nine Palace Array, he felt as if he had transformed into this entire plateau.
His Spiritual Sense spread outward like waves, and every blade of grass and tree, every mountain and stream around all the spiritual veins of the Eastern Wasteland Plateau reflected in his mind and spirit.
He could feel the surging of spiritual energy within the spiritual veins, see flowers bloom and fall upon the earth, hear the wild wind howl in the sky, and even perceive the breathing of the tiniest insects hidden in every corner.
At some point, the Heaven and Earth All Beings Crown had already settled upon his head. The Fruit of Dao Law on it was flashing with deep, clear, secluded radiance, and through the lines upon it, Chen Mobai heard voice after voice.
This was all living beings praying and pleading to him.
Chen Mobai's mind and spirit followed several of those lines to their ends, listening for a moment to the requests of the beings under his rule.
Most of them were trivial matters as small as chicken feathers and garlic skins.
To him, they could be completed with a single thought.
Chen Mobai tried resolving the requests from two of those lines, and afterward, he felt those two lines suddenly light up with a wisp of even clearer, more secluded radiance, which poured into the Fruit of Dao Law.
This Dao fruit, which