"The Immortal-Viewing Tavern? Hmph. Aren't they afraid of inviting trouble?
"So it's a Jiang Family business. They really did pick the right name."
When Jiang Yun saw the tavern's name, he couldn't help wanting to make a snide remark. Then he spotted the many Jiang Family cultivators stationed inside. He hadn't expected it to be his own family's business.
There was nothing wrong with the name Immortal-Viewing Tavern. Whether it was the Immortal Road within the forbidden land or the Immortal who would one day emerge there, anyone sitting in this building truly could see an Immortal.
If anyone in this age was closest to becoming a Red Dust Immortal, Ruthless Great Emperor came first.
Wushi and the Undying Heavenly Emperor remained locked in a standoff within Yinghuo. Neither was certain to become a Red Dust Immortal faster than Ruthless Great Emperor.
Duan De would need longer still. Only Emperor Zun remained unfathomable, and Jiang Yun never spoke his name.
For all he knew, Emperor Zun might have become a Red Dust Immortal years ago and would sense anyone who mentioned his name.
Jiang Yun changed his appearance and stepped into the tavern.
Most cultivators coming and going were Saints or Ancestral Kings, making this the perfect place to hear news of the forbidden land.
A bustling Jiang Family tavern right outside the Desolate Forbidden Land—he could hardly ask for a better place to gather information.
After ordering a few dishes and a jar of spirit wine, then tossing over a piece of Divine Source, Jiang Yun secured a window seat with a view into the Desolate Forbidden Land.
He ate and drank, savoring delicacies found only in the cultivation world while listening to the conversations around him.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, how about a wager? I say the Desolate Mist