Wildfire could not burn it all away; when the spring breeze blew, it sprang up again.
That was the perfect description of the Cult Masters of the Three Thousand Dao Provinces.
Meng Chuan and his companions had cleared out a great many of them, yet Meng Chuan's Enchanted Cottage had now given rise to many new Cult Masters.
The sores had been cut away and fresh blood had taken their place. All in all, it was a good thing.
Meng Chuan went to Sin Province to visit some old acquaintances from Stone Village, including Shi Yunfeng.
They were delighted to see him. After a long conversation, Meng Chuan took his leave.
He then went to the Immortal Mountain to see Qin Changsheng.
Compared to when Meng Chuan had left, Qin Changsheng's cultivation had skyrocketed.
He had reached the peak of Dunyi. The aura of a Supreme suffused his body, making it clear that he had already touched the barrier to that realm. Breaking through was only a matter of time.
For someone who was not a protagonist, such cultivation speed was simply unbelievable.
In the past, news of it would have been enough to shake the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
The reason for all this was that Qin Changsheng had fused with that Longevity Bone once more.
Qin Changsheng had once removed the bone from his body out of fear. His cultivation had then failed to advance an inch, leaving him stuck at the Early Stage of Dunyi.
He had wasted at least a hundred thousand years.
If he had not removed the Longevity Bone, he would now be at the Human Dao Pinnacle. With Meng Chuan's help, he could already have achieved Immortal Ascension like Wang Changsheng.
Of course, the situation back then had been frightening. Qin Changsheng