Tap...
A faint breeze swept across the ground. Chen Xun's brush paused slightly as he smiled. "Zhi Heng."
Dao Zhi Heng appeared behind the drawing board. His expression was somewhat solemn. After cupping his hands toward Chen Xun and Ji Yan, he said, "Masters, after hearing the words of all the masters atop the mountain that year, my heart could not settle for a long time."
"Oh?"
"This junior also wishes to advance alongside the Immortal Territory and witness the splendor of the Grand Dao and the vastness of the Immortal Realm..." Dao Zhi Heng spoke with utmost seriousness. "But my Immortal Dao does not seem capable of helping with much."
The implication was that he did not wish to obediently remain on the Past Plains. He hoped the two masters could assign him some great task to undertake; after all, even the Mountain Clan already had work to do.
At the same time, he hoped the many masters of the Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory would see his worth.
Whether it was the assertion that the Immortal Realm was boundless, the talk of freedom and Longevity, or the continent soaring into the skies to explore the entire Immortal Realm, all these things had kept his blood surging for years.
He even felt as though he had wasted all those years in the Six Harmonies Immortal Domain, as though he, a dignified founder of a Dao, had possessed such narrow vision.
He had merely listened from behind the seats, yet it was as though he had glimpsed a grand immortal road of an unimaginable future. He only hoped he could be allowed aboard!
Tap.
Ji Yan's crisp placement of a chess piece rang out. He raised his eyes slightly. "Dao Zhi Heng, founder of the Six Harmonies Immortal-Demon Grand Dao. I