Amid Cang Xuan's rage-filled roar as he broke down...
A supreme ruler of the Demon Realm met his end, his body and soul utterly extinguished.
Everyone: "..."
Yet the images did not stop with Cang Xuan's death.
As Cang Xuan died, that space began to collapse, and the stark-naked, silver-haired young man was hurled violently out.
Then he fell into the center of what looked like a bustling marketplace somewhere in the Immortal Realm.
Under the stunned, horrified gazes of thousands of passing cultivators, the white-haired young man showed not the slightest panic. Instead, he turned around quite calmly.
"I have entered the world to travel and experience the hardships of mortal life. Might any of you lend me some clothing?"
Then he reached back and scratched his bare buttocks twice.
"..."
For a moment, the awkwardness in the hall was unbearable.
Even Ancestor Si Ming, renowned for his composure, found the corners of his mouth twitching wildly.
As the only female Immortal Emperor present, Yu Han was even more shaken, her beautiful eyes widening into perfect circles.
Even from far away, they had heard of the Bare Sword Immortal's infamous exploits.
But hearing rumors was one thing. Witnessing this eye-searing "origin story" firsthand was quite another!
"Ahem..."
Chen Xu finally could not help clearing his throat, forcibly breaking the bizarre atmosphere.
Frowning, he pointed at the images still playing in midair and raised a crucial question:
"Wait, isn't there... something wrong with this Jade Slip?"
"Even Cang Xuan's final wisp of soul has clearly dissipated. This Jade Slip has been stored in the Ninefold Netherworld Tower all along. How could it cross the endless void to record events in the Immortal Realm?"
At these words, the other Immortal Emperors came back to their senses.
Exactly!
Death snuffed out a