The air seemed frozen, the void in every direction solidified.
The Immortal's vast and majestic pressure came rolling toward him. Every method at his disposal seemed incomparably insignificant, as though he were merely an ant in this Immortal's heaven and earth.
Meng Sheng remained calm, lowered his head, and cupped his hands. "Since it is the Boundless Immortal Edict, this junior would not dare disobey."
"Then come." That Immortal's Dharma Aspect stared at Meng Sheng, giving him no opportunity. "The art of rebirth through a drop of blood is useless before me. We have already retrieved the fragment of your soul you left in the Primordial Great World."
"Yes..." Meng Sheng felt as though his heart had sunk to the bottom of a bottomless sea.
"However, we have returned that fragment of your soul to the Five Aggregates Immortal Sect. You are a disciple of the Five-Elements Dao Ancestor's sect and have roots there. Those Immortal friends naturally will not harm you. Put your mind at ease, young friend."
This Immortal's Dharma Aspect was imposing and dignified. His words were true as well; there was no need for him to deceive a Tribulation Transcendence Realm cultivator.
Meng Sheng lowered his head and cupped his hands. Even if that was so, this was an order, not a request for his opinion. And there seemed to be more than one Immortal here. This was troublesome...
His brows furrowed deeply. Only a ghost would want to be taken to the Boundless Great World.
In the past, he had been protected by seniors, and his path through this Great World's Immortal road had been smooth all the way. No Immortal had dared scheme against him from the shadows. Now that his senior had departed, these Immortals were emerging one after another.
Meng Sheng carried