On the road.
He actually began humming a song, a Mountain-Splitting Axe in hand, seemingly searching everywhere for the fallen traces of the "Crane Spirit Tree."
"Moo moo~~"
Big Black Ox also let out a long call in agreement beside him. It had not heard Chen Xun sing in many years. It was rare to see him in such high spirits.
Buzz—
Three streaks of light rose from the ground, soaring over great mountains and rivers toward the Nine Extremes Immortal Domain.
"You damned things, quit looking around! You two Phoenix Luans—fly lower! Haha." Beneath the glowing immortal firmament, Chen Xun put on the airs of a spoiled young master, pointing and gesturing at every living being he saw.
Chirp?!
The two Phoenix Luans were utterly alarmed, crying out through the air. They were both cultivators—what had they ever done to provoke him?!
"Roar, make way, make way." Seeing Chen Xun act so arrogantly, Little Crimson became arrogant too, shouting at Immortal Realm Beings and leaving some place on Heavenly Mountain filled with grievances.
A long rainbow streaked across the sky.
Cultivators from every part of the Fu Shi Religion looked up, their eyes narrowing slightly.
Yuan Chengsi gazed toward the heavenly vault, a contemplative gleam seeming to flicker in his deep, abyss-like eyes.
Sixth Junior Brother was gone.
Master was gone too.
Who knew whether this Immortal Realm had a Dao of reincarnation...
Three hundred years later.
The Fu Shi Religion stood tall beyond the Heavenly Mountain of the Nine Extremes Immortal Domain, returning to the world.
The Immortal Realm had neither will nor Heavenly Dao. No one traced back the karma of the Fu Shi Religion. Even though they had returned to life, no ominous events occurred.
The various living beings dwelling in Heavenly Mountain trembled day