On an unknown Cultivation Star, a black mountain range stretched for a million li in every direction. Atop a ten-thousand-zhang black peak stood Shi Lang, the howling wind sweeping past him. A Black-robed Old Man and a Red Skirt Young Woman stood behind him, both looking tense.
"Lord, Profound Yin Old Ancestor wants to discuss a partnership with you. What do you think?" the Black-robed Old Man asked cautiously.
"Profound Yin? That old fellow is famous for his greed. He wants to partner with me? What does he have to offer?" Shi Lang said without even looking up.
"He said he's willing to share the world with you."
Shi Lang let out a cold laugh. "Hmph, what a lovely dream. I invited him to cooperate back then, but he refused. Now that he sees how bright our prospects are, he wants to pluck the peaches from our tree. Does he take me for a fool? Tell him to stay put on Profound Yin Star. This world is ours. He's old, and there's no place for him beyond Profound Yin Star."
"Yes, Lord. By the way, Lord, the Ning Family in the Tianlan Star Domain has recently been attacked by several factions, and there have been multiple small-scale battles. Should we add fuel to the fire?"
Shi Lang pondered for a moment, then ordered, "Many hands make light work. Now that there's a spark, let's fan the flames. Wipe out the Ning Family's enemies, and pick the biggest names to strike. The more fiercely they fight among themselves, the better for us."
"Yes, Lord. I'll give the orders at once."
Shi Lang gazed into the distance, a trace of confusion in his eyes. "Black Wind, you haven't followed me for very long, have you? Tell me, is there really an Immortal