In the Immortal Mansion World, conflicts grew ever fiercer. With multiple entrances opening, an endless stream of powerful cultivators poured in to seek opportunities.
Among the young prodigies from Qishi Mansion who had entered to temper themselves, deaths occurred from time to time. Every one of them was a Holy Son-level figure. Some died fighting over treasures, some in the jaws of powerful savage beasts, and others in deadly danger zones.
During this period, Lu Chen had also fought many battles, and there had been times when he was wounded and forced to flee.
After all, many mighty cultivators of the immortal two realm had entered this place. There were also all kinds of Savage Beast Kings native to this world, whose realms far exceeded his own. They were simply beyond his ability to contend with right now.
Of course, with the Quasi-Emperor Ghost Statue and the emperor weapon, the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, as his trump cards, his life was in no danger. But unless he faced a desperate situation, he would not use such things.
One day, he arrived at a new mountain range. Furious roars came from ahead, where people were locked in a fierce battle. This was commonplace now, and he had intended to skirt the battlefield, only to sense a familiar aura.
"This aura of power...!"
Lu Chen was startled. Stepping through the void, he flew forward as swiftly as a streak of light. That was Zixia's dao embryo aura. She was wielding the power of the Great Dao in a fierce battle.
Several corpses lay on the ground. Some were young prodigies from Qishi Mansion, but most were middle-aged men, presumably cultivators from other major powers.
The Purple Mansion Saintess's hair hung loose, and her purple robes were stained with great patches of blood, some her