At the residence on the Main Peak of Great Snow Mountain, in the Heavencrystal Snowfield.
Fang Qianyuan still sat cross-legged in quiet composure, secluded within his residence as he cultivated the supreme Great Dao of Gods and Devils.
This Dao was unfathomably profound and encompassed nine ancient cultivator secret arts worthy of being called supreme divine abilities. Cultivating almost any one of them to great mastery would be enough for him to roam the world unhindered and look down upon all living beings. United as one, the nine possessed even more inconceivable effects upon the origin.
Naturally, such secret arts were not so easily mastered in their entirety.
Thus, aside from accompanying Wen Qingfei and familiarizing himself with his residence and the Blessed Land under his governance, Fang Qianyuan had devoted almost all his time and energy to cultivation these days, with hardly a moment to spare.
Whenever he entered a state of cultivation, his subordinates did not dare disturb him.
Yet on this day, two special envoys wearing the attire of disciplinary officers from the Sect Headquarters, with command flags planted behind their backs, hurried to his residence.
Wang Ran and Ding Yuanlong, who commanded the personal guard corps, were also alerted. They immediately escorted the special envoys there themselves and knocked to request an audience.
"What exactly happened that you could not wait even one more day, and had to disturb me while I was circulating my energy?"
As the formation array around the cultivation chamber deep within the residence opened, a stone door slowly slid to the right, and Fang Qianyuan's voice came from within.
Although his tone carried some displeasure, there was little reproach in it. He knew Wang Ran and the others understood what mattered; without something of extreme importance, they would not have acted