At these words, the young cultivator froze for a moment. Then he understood clearly that once he agreed to the clan leader's condition, the family's burdens would likely fall upon his shoulders in the future.
His wavering heart had originally hesitated, but when he saw the anticipation in the clan leader's eyes—especially the trace of exhaustion hidden between his brows...
In the end, the young cultivator could not help but nod heavily.
Thus, the preliminary handover to the Spirit Vine Immortal Clan's successor was completed in such a scene.
This day!
Immortal Alliance City, Immortal Alliance Headquarters!
Within the Quiet Room of a certain grand hall, an old Daoist who had been meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened them.
The instant he opened his eyes, a streak of crystal light flashed through them.
His gaze was exceptionally sharp, nothing like the clouded eyes of an ordinary elderly cultivator.
That was right.
This old Daoist was none other than one of Cheng Buzheng's incarnations, Old Daoist Zeyi.
Then, the old Daoist extended his right hand and performed a divination.
His five fingers moved in calculation.
The next moment, Old Daoist Zeyi could not help murmuring, "The time is about right!
It is also time to bring down the final blade."
At this thought!
The Soul Puppets within the many immortal cities ruled by the three great human alliances in the Boundless Sea also began to move.
Within the territory ruled by the Sea Suppressing Alliance...
A cry of surprise rang out from a small shop in a frontier immortal city near the shores of the Boundless Sea.
"Really?"
A plump-looking middle-aged cultivator stood there, a powerful Foundation Establishment pressure lingering around him. At that moment, his gaze was fixed tightly on the youth before him.
Seeing this, the youth