"Immortal Venerable, the Southern Border Immortal Alliance requests an audience."
"I know."
Wang Qicang did not raise his eyes. With one finger, he tore into the void.
Primordial Immortal Domain.
"Fellow Daoists of the Three Thousand Immortal Domains, True Immortal Qicang is a sage of our Southern Border Immortal Alliance, and he attained the True Immortal Dao within our alliance's territory. Now that he has taken command of the Three Thousand Immortal Domains, could it be that you still do not know who your master is? Yet you dare stop us in some remote immortal city!"
Suddenly, a vast and majestic voice rang out from an immortal city. It belonged to an ancestor of a great clan in the Immortal Realm. His gaze looked down upon all living beings, and he simply did not think highly of the cultivators of the Three Thousand Immortal Domains—nor did he think highly of this ordinary immortal city, backward by who knew how many eras.
The Southern Border Immortal Alliance arrived in grand style.
It was practically as though they had come from the city to the countryside, yet they had received such rude treatment. Did they not know that the current master of the Three Thousand Immortal Domains had emerged from their Southern Border Immortal Alliance...?!
The Southern Border Immortal Alliance had sent many cultivators.
They came in a mighty procession, several thousand living beings strong. Powerful experts stood among them, and the auras of many elderly figures with closed eyes were heaven-shaking.
"Young friends, back then, even those Heavenly Palace elders of yours would not have dared treat the Southern Border Immortal Alliance this way. Stand down." An old man with a steady aura spoke with his eyes closed. "We have come to see Wang Qicang. Are you truly going to stop