Thirty-five years after Li Changshou left the Holy Mother Palace with Jin Peng.
Outer Xuandu City.
"Tsk."
Grand Master Xuandu frowned at the Outer Realm Demons continuously gathering within the gray haze ahead, slightly annoyed.
Did they really think he had no morning temper?
Wasn't this going too far?
Over the past few decades, they had gone from launching an offensive once every few years, to once every few months starting ten years ago, to several times a month now!
Had the Outer Realm Demons entered a high-production season and needed to use Xuandu City to cull the excess demons?
Grand Master Xuandu was utterly baffled. He had guarded Xuandu City since ancient times and had never encountered such a situation before.
In the past, when he was free, he could still wander around and take in the sights. Once he grew tired of roaming the Three Thousand Worlds, he could even swim through the Chaos Sea.
Why had these past few decades...
Thinking back, it had been over thirty years ago. He had received word that Du Xian Sect, his little junior brother's original sect, had been plotted against by Maitreya, the Western Teachings' senior brother. Little Ji had died in battle, hundreds of disciples had been killed or injured, and his little junior brother had finally lost his composure for once and gone to smash the Western Teachings' mountain gate.
As for Maitreya of the Western Teachings, the Great Mage knew him well enough. Maitreya had become a disciple before the Western Teachings' two Saints attained sainthood.
He was an old disciple of the Primordial Wilderness Saints.
Back in ancient times, Maitreya had stirred up trouble during the War of the Ancients. Yet his character was not much to speak of. During the second War of the Ancients,