The Thing I Regret Most in My Life

"Teacher..."

Under the night sky, Li Xiang suppressed his doubts about the immortal python and that strand of purple qi as he listened to A Li recount everything.

Immortals devoured one another in accordance with the greed in their hearts, and thus the immortals of Wild Mountain gradually formed an order. The powerful established rules—for instance, the rule in the Fire Domain was that the weak were prey to the strong, while Wanrong began forming factions to bully the weak. Because of A Li's presence, Wild Mountain's rules leaned more toward the strong protecting the weak and developing civilization together.

Thus, the immortals of Wild Mountain erected altars, created races, and devoured the faith of living beings, the fortune of heaven and earth drawn by gatherings of living beings, or the negative emotions of those living beings.

This immortal python had violated Wild Mountain's rules, leaving A Li no choice but to enforce the family law and eliminate it.

Clearly, compared to Wanrong's method of draining the pond to catch every fish, A Li's approach was the sustainable one.

"No wonder the Immortal Court existed."

Li Xiang finally understood the true significance behind the Immortal Court of later generations. Perhaps A Li was not the only one who thought this way—the master of the Divine Heart of Heavenly Arts atop the mountain by the human tribe was likely an immortal of A Li's kind as well.

Seeing the sorrow in A Li's expression, Li Xiang had wanted to comfort him, but words failed him. He thought of the A Li of the future, and now he no longer wished to forge too many karmic ties. Otherwise, even A Li's future state might be something he had caused. Perhaps this was what later cultivators meant when they said, 'There is a