A New Beginning

Liang Huan's expression froze in an instant.

As an Ascension Realm cultivator and the dignified head of the Mirage Palace, the last time he had found himself in such a humiliating situation was during the Chaos of Immortals, when True Person Ducang had crushed him and slammed his forehead viciously into the head of Kong Yang, the deceased Ascension Realm head of the Empty Mountain Sect, True Person Caiyun.

The violent collision had even cracked the Heaven and Earth Laws of this domain.

The time before that had been just before the Chaos of Immortals began, when two Ascension Realm cultivators from Tian Ding Mountain had razed the Mirage Palace.

Back then, Liang Huan had been utterly powerless to fight back. He could only flee in disarray, carrying the Mirage Palace's immortal artifact, the Thousand Cloud Blade.

Now, this was the third time he had been plunged into such a humiliating predicament since recovering his memories and cultivation as an Ascension Realm cultivator.

At such close range, Liang Huan could feel just how terrifying the Dao Rhyme contained in the moonlight hovering before his forehead was.

The mere influence of that sliver of moonlight had severely affected Liang Huan's Spiritual Sense.

As an Ascension Realm cultivator, Sun Devouring True Person's Spiritual Sense could cover every corner within a radius of ten thousand li. Every wisp of wind, every grain of stone, every ant was entirely under his control.

But the instant the moonlight appeared, Liang Huan had almost completely lost control of everything around him. Within the range of his Spiritual Sense, the only thing that appeared was the sliver of silver moonlight hovering before his forehead, imbued with terrifying Dao Rhyme.

He hadn't even had time to react.

That also meant that if Qin Qingyu hadn't chosen to intimidate