"Bold words indeed. Worthy of Master Soaring of Great Hua Mountain. But you should know that even if you can use the advantages of the Huai Region to reign supreme over one quarter, it remains but a corner of the world..."
Hearing Chen Cuo's words, the owner of that voice naturally refused to back down. Instead, he sighed.
At that moment, through his connection with heaven and earth, Chen Cuo pinpointed the voice's source—
The north.
A mountain range surfaced in Chen Cuo's mind.
"Mount Zhongnan..."
Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes.
"Someone from the Fortune Virtue Sect?"
He now held sway over the Huai Region and occupied its heart, so he was well informed about affairs in the North and South, East and West.
The Huai Region was a crossroads in all directions to begin with. With recent events drawing the winds and clouds together, cultivators from every quarter had arrived in considerable numbers. Once they entered the Huai Region, Chen Cuo could sense any thoughts they let slip, unless they had cultivated to the state of being without leaks. Thus, his grasp of the situation in the North and South had grown ever sharper.
He knew Mount Zhongnan was riding high, faintly rivaling Kunlun in the West. What was more, it had deep ties to the Northern Qi royal family. Gao Bai, one of the Reincarnated Immortals, had been born into Northern Qi's Imperial Clan!
"The Fortune Virtue Sect intends to make a move too? Then that wisp of Pure Qi really is no ordinary thing!"
The Pure Qi slowly seeped into the depths of his heart. It drifted toward the Mind Daoist of its own accord and even seemed poised to merge with the Bright Moon within!
In an instant, Chen Cuo felt his connection to this stretch