True Lord's Summons

Wang Ping remained in a state of "nothingness" and used a "Transfer Talisman" to appear near Huixin Island, Ao Hong's dojo in the Southeast Sea Region. Nothing on the island had changed much, except that the deep pool at its center was no longer as active as before.

The waterside pavilions around the deep pool had vanished. The surrounding mountains stood bare and barren, while the tea trees and fruit trees had disappeared without a trace.

"That dragon had it rough enough!"

Yulian lay sprawled over Wang Ping's shoulder, observing the deep pool directly with her naked eyes.

Wang Ping stretched out his hand and scattered some vegetation seeds. Carried by the flow of Wood Spirit Qi, the seeds drifted onto the bare mountains around the deep pool. Before long, swathes of forest and shrubs sprang up.

At that moment, two Immortal Realm water cultivators rose from a coastal town and flew toward the deep pool at top speed. One of them was about to destroy the newly emerged forest when the other stopped him in time, then cupped his fists toward the surroundings and called out.

"Let's go!"

Wang Ping had no intention of staying any longer. He brought out the Cave Heaven Mirror, and at the instant his body slipped into space, Yulian spat a breath of icy Water Spirit Qi at the Immortal Realm cultivator who had just tried to destroy the forest.

The Immortal Realm cultivator felt only a wave of cold sweep over him before losing consciousness. The spiritual veins and soul within his body had been frozen solid by ice.

Rather than return to Thousand Wood Temple, Wang Ping quietly made his way to Haizhou Road. He intended to hand over Lord Liuyun's Primordial Spirit first, since keeping that thing in his possession was