"I'm ashamed to say it, but my martial nephew Tang Changsheng and I took it down together."
Someone had already seen what happened. The other man had only been making a casual remark.
The Yang Spirit True Person who had spoken looked over with a smile. "I didn't expect the Primordial Yang Church to have such an outstanding disciple. And who might this be?"
"This is my martial nephew, Tang Changsheng. Hurry and pay your respects to True Person Chenghe."
Tang Changsheng cupped his hands in salute. "This junior is Tang Changsheng, a disciple of the Primordial Yang Church. Greetings, True Person Chenghe!"
"This is True Person Lin Yu, True Person Yuan Fasheng, and True Person Song Hecong..."
Tang Changsheng paid his respects to each in turn.
"These True Persons have also settled in the Canglan Sea. They'll be our neighbors from now on."
The True Persons burst into laughter. After their victory, they were plainly in good spirits.
"The Canglan Sea is newly acquired territory, and quite a few native powers remain, including the likes of those Underworld Gods. They're hard to deal with. As neighbors, we ought to stand together to weather the dangers ahead!"
"Exactly. We all think the same. The Dragon Palace alone can't hold the Canglan Sea..."
The sky was bright, with the sun at its zenith. The green seawater was clear as emerald crystal.
In those waters stood an enormous island, hundreds of miles across.
"How is it so big?" Tang Changsheng froze.
This so-called Primordial Yang Island was far larger than he had expected.
Beautiful though the island was, its Spiritual Qi was not especially dense. It hardly seemed worthy of being called an immortal island...
As if he knew what Tang Changsheng was thinking, Lu Yuanzhen said, "The Primordial Yang Church has