One "What else?" had completely numbed Bei Ji Tianzun. He drew a deep breath, and looked at Ning Wangshu with indescribable shock and reverence.
His throat felt unbearably dry, and he couldn't help swallowing repeatedly.
He had never dreamed that the person before him would be a True Immortal!
The Extreme Dao Celestial Venerable who had ascended to the Immortal Realm three thousand years ago, becoming the first person in nearly a million years of the Cangyuan Realm to ascend and become an immortal!
At that moment, Bei Ji Tianzun finally understood why, despite being a Late Stage of Mahayana Earth Immortal Giant who had mastered the supreme secret art known as the Gate of Primordial Beginning,
and being confident he could fight even an ordinary peak Mahayana expert,
he had been so utterly helpless before Ning Wangshu, suppressed without the slightest ability to resist.
It turned out that the one he faced wasn't a Mahayana Earth Immortal at all, but a true immortal!
The moment he thought of Ning Wangshu as a True Immortal—and remembered how he had arrogantly intended to kill one to avenge his great-grandson—his scalp began to tingle.
Cold sweat beaded across his back.
He finally understood, too, why Ning Wangshu had spoken so arrogantly before, showing not the slightest regard for a Late Stage of Mahayana Earth Immortal Giant like himself, and treating him as no more than an ant.
Before a True Immortal, unless one had achieved the Immortal Dao, what difference was there between a Late Stage of Mahayana Earth Immortal Giant and a Peak Figure at the pinnacle of Mahayana? Weren't they both just ants?
Just as Bei Ji Tianzun was reeling with shock, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He looked at Ning Wangshu, hesitation in his voice. "M-Master, since