"Donghua Loose Immortal!" Shen Luo's heart stirred at those words.
He had read accounts of this man in ancient texts. He was a legendary unaffiliated cultivator from roughly a thousand years ago who hailed from Donghua Mountain, hence his self-styled title of "Donghua Perfected Man."
He had slain an evil dragon that plagued the Cang River, single-handedly exterminated the Blood Saber Alliance that had occupied the Cloudlinked Mountains for centuries, and slaughtered the entire Carefree Demon Sect in a single night to stand up for a female cultivator he had never even met. At the height of his fame, he had eclipsed all the great cultivation sects of the Mortal Realm. Some believed his cultivation had already reached peak-tier Taiyi. The Heavenly Court had sent someone to recruit him, only to be refused.
Later, for reasons unknown, Donghua Loose Immortal had suddenly vanished without a trace and never appeared in the world again. People gradually forgot him, leaving only a few accounts in ancient texts.
The ruins of a cave abode left behind by such an astonishingly gifted figure were naturally no trivial matter.
The auras of the other two groups hiding within the ruins also fluctuated slightly upon hearing this.
Myriad Waters True Immortal's expression changed sharply at those words. Clearly, the curly-bearded man had spoken the truth.
With a low roar, he activated the Golden Dragon Twin Shears beside him. They transformed into two golden dragons once more and collided again with the magic treasures of the curly-bearded man and his two companions.
At the same time, Myriad Waters True Immortal opened his mouth and spat out another treasure: a lustrous, nearly transparent orb wrapped in a layer of glass-colored flame. The surrounding temperature soared with incredible speed, and even the void trembled beneath its scorching heat.
Myriad