Mu Xian's gaze flickered.
Black and white qi blanketed the sky and earth, swallowing nearly half the Southern Region in the blink of an eye. Mountains, rivers, plants, spirit beasts, and Beastmaster Lords all dissolved within that Yin and Yang, returning to flowing clarity and turbidity and merging into the Lesser Supreme Heaven.
"What a fine Yin-Yang Dao. To think it possessed such an ability." His expression turned surprised.
"I thought you fellow Daoists merely coveted the lands of Myriad Spirits. It seems I still underestimated your appetites. You actually intend to refine all of Myriad Spirits."
Mu Xian's voice was calm, as though he cared nothing for this transformation.
He truly did not care. After all, the foundation of Myriad Spirits lay neither in its origin nor in its world. Even if his opponents swallowed all of Myriad Spirits, his only headache would be losing a place to stay.
Of course, indifference was one thing, but he still had to put on a show. With a thought, the Myriad Spirits Diagram beside Mu Xian suddenly blazed with light, revealing the silhouette of a tamed beast.
An enormous stag, peony-colored from head to hoof, stepped out of the scroll, its antlers resembling coral. Azure qi spread with every movement, and beneath its four hooves, all things returned to spring.
Once the stag appeared, it actually held back the ever-expanding Lesser Supreme Heaven. Even so, the Lesser Supreme Heaven had seized the opportunity to expand severalfold.
Lord Shi watched this with a slight frown, seemingly dissatisfied. Before he could say anything, Mu Xian chuckled and spoke.
"You won a little more in this battle, fellow Daoist."
Mu Xian's eyes shifted slightly. "But you had best guard your Lesser Supreme Heaven well. Should you accidentally leave it in Myriad Spirits, all your