Beyond the mortal world lay the Great Void. A lone green pine stood in solitary splendor, propping open the void. Atop a cloud platform, two Daoists sipped tea and discussed the Dao, watching the changes in the Great Void.
"Junior Brother, have you made your choice outright? You're not going to think it over any further? You actually gave this True Dragon inheritance to him."
Glancing at the scene in the void and seeing Xu Sinian receive the dragon-origin inheritance, one of the Daoists spoke with a hearty laugh.
He looked to be just over fifty, with a round, full face, a sturdy, slightly plump build, and short limbs. His belly bulged faintly, making him look like a pampered wealthy landowner. He was none other than Shou Cheng, the Great True Lord.
Hearing this, the white-haired Shou Jing, the Great True Lord, raised a hand to stroke his beard, looking utterly unruffled.
"This time, I stirred the Great Void and brought the Pure Bottle Continent ruins into the world precisely to sift out promising candidates and draw cultivators fated to encounter the True Dragon Immortal Estate. Since he successfully claimed that Four-Seas Peaceful Heaven fragment, I naturally won't begrudge the investment."
"Most importantly, I could sense that those two treasure seals genuinely acknowledged him."
His words drifted on, his gaze deep and fathomless. At that moment, Shou Jing seemed to glimpse a corner of the future.
Hearing this and seeing the scene, the smile on Shou Cheng's face gradually faded, replaced by solemnity.
The inheritance of the True Dragon Immortal Estate was not so easy to claim. Now that the storm had only just begun, many people seemed to be gathering tremendous momentum, but most of them were nothing more than cannon fodder. The true seeds might still be lying