A crawling vermin from some backwater had reached the seventh level of Golden Immortal? And he had even chopped off one of Wang Cang's arms before swaggering away in full view of everyone?
Do you think you're fucking writing a novel?
Seventh level of Golden Immortal—there weren't even a few young cultivators at the seventh level of Golden Immortal in the entire Imperial Capital.
Across all Four Great Provinces, the number of prodigies who could reach the seventh level of Golden Immortal at their age could be counted on one hand.
And now you're telling me there's a seventh-level Golden Immortal among the crawling vermin from that backwater?
You think this prince is that easy to fool?
"Fifth Prince, I wouldn't dare deceive anyone, much less you. There is evidence for this matter. The First Prince is currently on his way back; when the time comes, you can ask him directly."
"I truly wouldn't dare deceive you."
Seeing that the Fifth Prince did not believe him, the old man immediately knelt on the ground and cried out loudly.
His manner was exceedingly humble.
Who would have thought that this old man, humble to such an extent, was actually the mastermind controlling the White Lotus Sect from behind the scenes?
A grand seventh-level Golden Immortal cultivator.
It was only because he had used a secret art of reincarnation and rebirth that he had escaped Heavenly Dao's scrutiny and avoided its influence.
But this came at a price. During this great era, he could only act three times, using the power of the seventh level of Golden Immortal only three times. After the third time, his cultivation would be completely crippled.
This was also the Fifth Prince's trump card.
In this age when the strongest were forbidden from acting, a seventh-level Golden