"Turns out it wasn't the Immortal Realm..."
His heart jolted. His eyes held the clarity of a primitive man from the Immortal Realm. Though he seemed bound in chains, he still gazed naturally in every direction, so overwhelmed by the grandeur that he had completely forgotten his own predicament.
"Greetings, fellow Daoist from the Chaos Sea."
"Heavenly blessings have descended upon you. It seems you too are one blessed with immense fortune, fellow Daoist."
"Fellow Daoist from the Chaos Sea, we are disciples of the Five Aggregates Sect. Heh heh, now that you have come as a guest to our Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory, simply put your mind at ease."
Along the way, cultivators passing by actually greeted him, this unfamiliar cultivator, while the senior ahead of him also wore a kindly smile.
His expression became exceedingly unnatural.
The Cultivation World observed a strict hierarchy of status. It should not have been like this.
"Hmm?!"
Suddenly, a vast force of blood and vitality shot into the sky from an ancient ore vein. "A Chaos Sea cultivator? Take a palm strike from me and show me what you're made of!"
"Senior Ancient Immortal!"
The eyes of that ancestral master of the Daoist grounds shook, his face filled with horror.
"Ah!!!"
A shriek of utter agony rang out beneath the Skyvault. That Great Dao Immortal from the Chaos Sea was blasted far away, yet a trace of relief appeared in his eyes. This felt right—this overwhelming pressure, this utterly unreasonable feeling...
This was the Chaos Sea Cultivation World's orderly hierarchy of status that he knew so well.
Roar~~~
Ancient Immortal let out a beast-like roar, as though he meant to roar the stars from the sky.
Primordial Ore Vein.
He snorted coldly. "It seems this Chaos Sea is no different from