While Meng Chuan communicated with Little Pagoda, they walked into Immortal Mountain. Word had already reached the mountain that Meng Chuan was coming to take someone away.
Many Venerables had stirred at the news and gathered there.
Because of the Deity's supreme treasure in Meng Chuan's possession, someone had even made a point of notifying the Deities within Immortal Mountain.
That was the strength of these Great Sects from the Outer Regions with powerful backing.
In the Desolate Domain, Deities were creatures of legend. Even among the Primordial Divine Mountains, many had no Deity at all.
But Immortal Mountain was a Great Sect from the Outer Regions with backing in the Upper Realm. Deities there were still beings far above the ordinary, yet living Deities had always stood guard within the sect.
And Immortal Mountain had more than one.
Before they could reach the depths of Immortal Mountain, a crowd blocked Meng Chuan's path. Deities watched from the shadows as well.
Before any of Immortal Mountain's Venerables could speak, a Deity stepped forward to face Meng Chuan.
The Venerables were too weak. Even though Meng Chuan made no effort to conceal himself, they could not discern his cultivation.
Deities were different.
They had already seen his true cultivation level.
"Fellow Daoist, what brings you to my Immortal Mountain?"
A middle-aged man emerged from the Void, imposing and heroic, with a Deity's aura flowing around him.
"To take someone away." Meng Chuan looked at the Divine Flame Realm cultivator who had suddenly appeared.
He was nothing special. His cultivation was even below that of the Sacrificial Spirit of Heaven Mending Pavilion; he had not so much as reached the peak of the Divine Flame Realm.
Meng Chuan could kill a whole nest of Divine Flame Realm cultivators like him with one