Inside the karst cave.
Purple-gold rosy light flowed.
Sixteen Dao Chess pieces hovered in midair, their glow dim, on the verge of collapse.
The Dao Chess of the world were divided into ordinary, treasure, spirit, immortal, and the legendary Heavenly-Grade Dao Chess.
For ordinary cultivators and demons, being able to condense a single Spirit-Grade Dao Chess in an entire lifetime was already a blessing begged from Heaven.
Immortal-Grade Dao Chess were even rarer than phoenix feathers and qilin horns, enough to suppress the fortune of an entire region.
The reason Immortal-Grade Dao Chess were revered as supreme was not merely because of the vast and boundless aura they contained, but because of that utterly unreasonable suppression from a higher rank.
Before them, lower-grade Dao Chess would be fortunate to wield even half their strength.
The Gray Wolf Demon and Jackal Demon stared fixedly ahead.
The terror in their scarlet eyes could no longer be concealed.
They looked at the sixteen wavering Dao Chess pieces, then at the white-robed girl seated atop the beast's back.
Immortal-Grade Dao Chess alone would have been one thing... Though Immortal-Grade Dao Chess were exceedingly rare.
Across the entire Cloud-Dream Realm, they had not truly become a vanished legend.
The Second Young Master they followed had one nurtured within his sea of qi.
What truly struck them as absurd was... the other party clearly possessed only the aura of the Two-Piece Chessmaster Realm, so how could she have condensed Immortal-Grade Dao Chess?!
The path of cultivation had always risen step by step.
Cultivators who had just entered the Chessmaster Realm were constrained by the limits of the Central Palace. Even if an Immortal-Grade Dao-Union Relic were placed before them, they would never dare refine it.
Thus, the first few Dao Chess pieces of cultivators in this