As the mighty Chi Immortal general of the Myriad Races Great Slaughter Era, the foremost general under the Heavenly Desolation Immortal General, it was more than qualified to serve as a mountain-guarding spirit beast.
Frog Daoist had already begun making plans for the True Immortal Realm.
That so-called Nine-Heavens Immortal Alliance did not even enter its sights. By its standards, it was merely an obscure force within the Desolate Heaven Domain.
It gave a low chuckle. If it could recover to the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, it would be able to unleash its earth-shaking slaughtering arts and venture once more into the Myriad Tribulations Time-Sand!
Frog Daoist stopped dwelling on it and resumed tormenting this demonkin together with White Spirit.
Yao Fei lay sprawled upon the earth, unable to close his eyes in death, filled with resentment toward fate. Why had Heaven played such a cruel trick on him?!
His miserable life had come to an end. Frog Daoist was already preparing his next one for him—a world where toads reigned supreme... while this demonkin would be an outcast, hunted by the entire world.
Outside the formation's heaven and earth.
Within the thatched cottage, a white-robed man holding a cup of Life-Nourishing Tea slowly stepped outside. His expression was gentle as jade. He sat in the little courtyard, without a trace of hostility upon him, in harmony with all things between heaven and earth.
Five-Elements Qi drifted through the thatched cottage as a Black Bull leisurely walked out as well. It then lay down beside the man and basked contentedly in the sun.
In the back mountain.
Frog Daoist's eyelids twitched. Why was he wearing white again?! Had he emerged from seclusion?! Who was this...?!
"Senior!"
It called out from afar and hurriedly flew over, its face wreathed in a fawning