With a light wave of his hand, Mo Fuyang instantly stored the Immortal-Guarding Ancient Bell within his Primordial Spirit. He had obtained this item from the Frozen Ice Plains, where ancient beasts had broken through the ice and migrated years ago.
Beneath that frozen world lay an ancient sect that had existed for untold ages—the Puppet Immortal Sect.
Adhering to the sect rule that if a lump of immortal shit fell from the Desolate Heaven Domain, Five Aggregates Immortal Sect disciples had to be the first to taste how salty it was, he summoned his sect friends to clear the place and beat everyone up...
This made the rogue cultivator experts of the Desolate Heaven Domain's scalps go numb. They were furious, yet dared not speak!
Those old monsters and Old Devils had originally planned to travel together and explore the ice plains' secret realm, following the usual routine: form an alliance first, split up afterward, then kill and seize treasure in the end. But when they saw the Five Aggregates Immortal Sect's banner flying outside the secret realm...
They were fucking dumbfounded!
Bullying old monsters and Old Devils who had roamed the Desolate Heaven Domain for years, were they?! Since when did the Cultivation World of this Great World have rules about booking out an entire secret realm?! Did they think they were playing house?!
...At worst, they could wait.
These Old Devils and old monsters were remarkably patient, and even more remarkably fond of their lives. They did not even attempt to test the waters. Instead, they squatted in hidden spots all around, waiting for the Five Aggregates Immortal Sect's experts to drop dead within the secret realm.
Then they would go in, pick up the leftovers, and run.
However, the Chen Family had an exceptionally mature process