But the Old Beggar's gaze narrowed slightly. A strand of heavy earth-vein qi flowed silently through his palm, as though he had seen something.
A Dao Medicine body... this wooden cart—good heavens!
That one had actually set his sights on him...
He gave an amused smile. It seemed that the karma the brat had become entangled with had somehow been passed onto him. In that case, they truly did have old ties.
The Old Beggar turned his gaze toward the majestic Jade Bamboo Mountain Range, a meaningful look surfacing in his eyes. He was not particularly surprised.
If that one had not noticed him, that would have been truly unexpected—enough to make one laugh and cry.
Their Nameless Sect lay near the Primordial Chaos River of the Desolate Heaven Domain. No matter how the Heaven Domain expanded or how its lands and earth veins spread, the sect would forever appear along the edge of the Primordial Chaos River.
But now, that Five Elements Dao Ancestor seemed to have quite the appetite. He wanted to claim all the ownerless lands expanded by the Azure Sky Forest Sea, an appetite even greater than that of the Longevity Family.
He did not seem to have any intention of establishing a domain of his own either. After all, the immortal path had been severed, and he was shackled by the Peak Immortals of all races. He could not cultivate to the realm of a Six Tribulation Immortal capable of nurturing an entire world.
In the end, they had met amid this destiny of immortal cultivation.
The Old Beggar looked at the bashful Little Wuhen and nodded with a smile. "That's right. Your family truly does have old ties with this old man. What is your name?"
In the distance.
Little Wuhen hurriedly climbed down