"Holy shit..."
Chen Xun was secretly startled as he watched Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder turn red-faced and red-eared. This old bastard better not get so worked up that he snapped. His temper was fierce; he absolutely could not be treated with an Immortal's mindset.
That dead duck had exposed all of Heavenly Wheel's old secrets—every stain from the generation of his master, Tian Qi, who had been scared off to the Primordial River by the founding of the Immortal Court.
Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder's eyes nearly split with rage, as though he wanted to swallow Mountain-Seated Duck whole. Yet he feared none of Mountain-Seated Duck's verbal barrage. His ability to withstand pressure had now become extraordinarily powerful, startling even Mountain-Seated Duck. He had met his match!
Chen Xun and Ke Ding slipped away.
They went to catch up with other peers and, while they were at it, observe the bearing of this generation's juniors. They also knew that quite a few Heaven's Chosen from foreign domains had come.
Across the gathering's many arena platforms, strange Dao arts appeared without end. Those who caused Myriad Daos Resonance were everywhere to be seen, and there were quite a few whose understanding of the Great Dao surpassed even Immortals. There was a reason many elders had stepped down.
The aura of their Great Daos had weathered the years, surging with boundless force.
A hundred years later.
The Heaven's Chosen cultivators of the Four Extremes Immortal Lands were dumbfounded. Standing at the edges of the various combat arenas, they looked exactly like cultivators from every race who had come merely to watch—not like contestants.
"Brother Mo, you came out too?!!"
"I didn't make it past the first round... I ran into a freak of a body cultivator. My Dao arts and Dao Artifacts couldn't