Time flew by, and one hundred thousand years passed.
Ten Thousand Beast Island, Ten Thousand Beast Garden.
Inside a cultivation room, Shen Long sat cross-legged on a golden cattail mat, his body shrouded in golden glow.
After a while, a Message Crane flew in and circled Shen Long without pause.
The golden glow around his body dissipated. He opened his eyes and flicked two fingers. A streak of red light shot out and struck the Message Crane.
The runes on the Message Crane lit up brilliantly, and Su Changfeng's voice rang out. "Master, there is news of a Golden Immortal Stage True Spirit Immortal Devouring Cicada."
"Finally, there is news of a Golden Immortal Stage True Spirit Immortal Devouring Cicada."
Delight appeared on Shen Long's face. He rose to his feet and walked out.
Su Changfeng stood outside Green Peng Pavilion with a respectful expression.
"Where is the Golden Immortal Stage True Spirit Immortal Devouring Cicada? Has the Oyster Clan shown any unusual activity?"
Shen Long asked.
"It is on Heavenly Fire Continent. A Golden Immortal Cultivator used a Golden Immortal Stage True Spirit Immortal Devouring Cicada against enemies and killed two Golden Immortal Cultivators. The Oyster Clan has been very well-behaved these past years."
Su Changfeng took out a Red Jade Slip and handed it to Shen Long.
Shen Long swept it with his divine sense, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.
"Changfeng, can you refine Dao Pills now?"
Shen Long asked.
Su Changfeng's face was full of shame. "This disciple is incompetent. I still cannot refine a First Grade Dao Pill."
He spoke of several difficulties he had encountered while refining Dao Pills, and Shen Long patiently answered them.
"Practice more. I believe that you will certainly be able to refine a First Grade Dao Pill."