Three years later.
Nan Hua began stirring up storms across the Three Thousand Immortal Domains, giving Fang Chen'ai quite the headache. Clearly, the Three Thousand Immortal Domains and the Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory were as unrelated as wind to horse and ox.
"Old Immortal Nan Hua... are you targeting me?!"
"The Heavenly Dao walks with me."
Nan Hua merely lowered a serene finger, as though offering Fang Chen'ai a gentle smile.
From that point onward, the two were thoroughly entangled, beginning a battle of wits and courage throughout the Three Thousand Immortal Domains.
Nan Hua was mainly a deeply sinister man, a complete smiling tiger. If you established the Shaking Light Sun and Moon, then I would establish the Heavenly Dao Palace. If you set down the Twelve Seats of Longevity, then I would establish the Thirty-Six Seats of Heavenly Authority—directly contending with your Dao.
What Fang Chen'ai wanted to do no longer mattered in his eyes.
Nan Hua had always been an immensely patient cultivator, one capable of enduring lonely, desolate years alone. He would simply slowly wear Fang Chen'ai down in the Three Thousand Immortal Domains, while casually paying visits to the forces that had once besieged and killed him. His days were leisurely and carefree.
Move one hair, and the whole body was set in motion.
Fang Chen'ai was thoroughly enraged by Nan Hua's countless methods. The latter was like a plaster that stuck to dog fur, keeping his eyes fixed solely on him.
After that.
Chen Xun and the others no longer concerned themselves with that place. With Nan Hua there, they were quite at ease.
Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory.
Five Aggregates Sect, Circular Mountain.
"Moo moo~" Black Bull let out a long bellow as it ran over from the sea of clouds. With a serious