Choosing the Right Path Matters

A trace of anticipation welled up in Shen Yi's heart.

If he remembered correctly, unlike the Bodhi Sect, Patriarch Divine Void should have been the first sect member of Demon Race origin Shen Yi had encountered in the Three Immortals Sect.

The rest were either mounts or spirit beasts.

From this alone, it was clear that the Three Immortals Sect perhaps placed greater importance on one's origins than the Bodhi Sect did.

This also explained from another angle why Patriarch Divine Void had remained secluded in the Realm of Void for so many years, utterly uninterested in the great calamities valued by the other immortal sects.

Even if his disciple truly took the position of lord of the Immortal Court, as a master of Demon Race origin, his standing within the Three Immortals Sect would likely be difficult to improve. He might as well find ways to strengthen himself.

Of course, none of that had much to do with Shen Yi.

What he truly anticipated was whether this great demon patriarch could confirm the suspicion in his heart.

The third rank was different from all the realms before it.

It was a tremendous step taken by mortal creatures in imitating the Orthodox Gods of heaven and earth.

One had to know that Orthodox Gods were deathless and indestructible.

With that thought, Shen Yi raised his eyes toward the panel.

Yet that single glance made his eyelids twitch slightly.

No corresponding prompt had appeared on the panel.

In an instant, a vicious glint surfaced in Shen Yi's eyes as he looked impassively at the pile of bloody scraps beneath his feet.

Under that indifferent gaze—

That pile of "bloody scraps" tried hard to remain calm. In its present state, even if those Golden Immortals from the sect were brought here, they