Meeting

Deep within the Grotto-Heaven.

Outside, this Grotto-Heaven was all blood pools and devil caverns, a scene of unmistakable devilry.

Yet the deeper one went, the more jade palaces, pavilions, and towers appeared. Immortal air curled around them, lending the place an ethereal stillness.

"Using the immortal to restrain the devil?"

A hazy figure wreathed in faint watery light arrived at the deepest reaches of Primordial Devil Heaven.

Fang Qing gazed around, silently sensing the mysteries of the place, and could not help but sigh.

"The Devil Ancestor truly had remarkable talent. Unfortunately, he met me. Otherwise, he might genuinely have had some hope of rising beyond Golden Immortal, to a level comparable to an Immortal Lord or a Year Guardian."

Although the Supreme Unity Ancestor was similar to the Devil Ancestor Dao Hui, he had never ventured beyond the heavens and happened upon an entirely new world. In that respect, his Dao Path fell somewhat short.

There was a reason so many True Lords throughout history had been willing to abandon their seats to travel beyond the heavens.

If they were fortunate enough to find a world like the Spirit Realm or Mount Shu, becoming a Year Guardian would immediately come within reach!

He took a step, and the scene before him changed at once.

Blood mist churned across the sky. Pitch-black chains stretched out from the void, binding a Golden Seat.

Fang Qing knew that Golden Seat well. It was the Heart Demon Golden Seat!

Indeed, within his Dao-Born Pearl lay another Heart Demon seat almost identical to it. The two answered each other, carrying a faint sense of urgency.

Fang Qing had no doubt that if he lifted the Dao-Born Pearl's restraints and released that Heart Demon seat, it would desperately try to devour or merge with the