In the Abyss, amid a range of mountains four hundred thousand li west of Hell-Primordial World Dao Fate.
With a boom, a massive boulder weighing nearly a thousand tons suddenly flew into the air, revealing a burrow five meters across beneath it. A figure flew out and stood atop the boulder, looking refreshed and invigorated. It was Lu Feng.
When the subordinates of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect Master's youngest disciple had pursued him that day, Lu Feng might well have been strong enough to fight them. But although he had successfully broken through, the adverse effects of the Withered Wood Rejuvenation Cultivation Technique had still lingered.
Knowing he could never finish off all his opponents before those effects struck, Lu Feng had been forced to spare his captive, hurling him away to draw the pursuers' attention while he made his escape.
With no idea where to flee, he had dug a burrow just before the effects took hold, moved a boulder over it, and hugged the Rusty Sword to his body to conceal his aura. Then he had sunk into a stuporous sleep.
Fortunately, he had successfully drawn them away, and no one had discovered his trail. After his long sleep, not only had his injuries healed, but his cultivation had stabilized as well. He had successfully reached the Golden Immortal realm. Moreover, thanks to his formerly abundant true qi, he had reached full attainment in that realm in a single leap.
Glancing at the burrow, Lu Feng suddenly sighed. Names really were not something to choose carelessly.
That day, he had casually chosen an alias meaning "earthworm," never imagining that he would spend his life digging burrows from then on.
It had been the same through so many escapes. He had even visited the Blood Sea and Hell,