Xu Changxing was speechless when he read this.
He truly had not expected the immortals of the Immortal Realm to be such bastards.
Still, he was not too worried. Given his way of doing things, he probably would not get dragged into it.
A moment later, the text in the simulation confirmed his judgment.
``` [When you hear this voice, you flee using Sword Flight without a second thought.
Just as you leave, terrifying spell arts engulf the area behind you.
Although you escape the two battling immortals, the immortal plant you have guarded for more than half a year is destroyed in that strike.
Though indignant, you know your cultivation realm is no match for those two. You can only silently commit their auras to memory, waiting for a chance to take revenge in the future.]
[July, year six. Having missed out on an immortal plant and nearly been caught up in two immortals' battle, you no longer have the heart to continue your travels.
You find a mountain rich in spiritual qi and prepare to cultivate in seclusion for a time.]
[May, year eight. You have only been in seclusion for two years when the nearby space suddenly fluctuates violently.
To your astonishment, you discover that someone is ascending from the lower realm.
Just as you hesitate over whether to leave, a middle-aged man wreathed in surging demonic qi appears in the Immortal Realm.
While you are still wondering how a demonic cultivator could have ascended, he discovers your presence.
He freezes for a moment, then flings a mass of black clouds at you without hesitation.
You vaguely feel that he seems to have misunderstood something, but there is no time to think.
You immediately send your sword slashing toward him.
This newly ascended demonic cultivator is no