By this point, it was clear that the Fallen Immortal Monarch himself possessed extraordinarily high comprehension—he was not inferior even among Supremes. With his insight, had he been able to cultivate properly, he might one day have had a chance to comprehend a second Dao Pattern.
The Fallen Immortal Monarch believed the same, which was why he patiently remained in the cultivation ground the old fellow had left behind for him. But good times did not last. Even though the Fallen Immortal Monarch wanted nothing more than to cultivate in peace, someone came knocking on the day he entered secluded cultivation.
The visitors were not only stronger than him, but numbered four in total. Although the Fallen Immortal Monarch had obtained the old fellow's relics, after reaching the Supreme Rank, his foundation had long since become one of the weakest among cultivators of the same realm. Even against just one of the four, he could only barely hold on by relying on the Supernatural Powers and Techniques he had cultivated fairly well.
Against two or three people, his life would already have been in danger. Moreover, the Fallen Immortal Monarch had considered his cultivation ground sufficiently safe, so he had not studied Spells and Supernatural Powers related to escape or resurrection in any great depth. In the end, he was surrounded and killed, slain by one of the four—a Sword Immortal.
But clearly, the Fallen Immortal Monarch had not been willing to die at another's hands just like that. Beneath the vast surge of primordial energy, he was ultimately transformed by the fallen Lost Land into his current state. By the time he regained consciousness after the transformation, it was already after he had met you...
The Fallen Immortal Monarch's life had not been particularly soul-stirring, quite unlike what you