Qing Fu's eyes flew wide open, and in an instant, she retreated tens of thousands of miles.
She abruptly raised her head, her gaze narrowing. What an overwhelming aura!
Ni Canghuan's stern figure appeared in the high heavens. Expressionless, he looked down upon Qing Fu. Whether it was the Heavenly Palace or the Fu Shi Religion, he recognized neither.
"Immortal."
Qing Fu's heart sank, churning like storm-tossed seas. "There is actually an immortal guarding this place..."
She gazed toward the Ring Mountains and cupped her hands in salute. "Fellow cultivator, pardon the disturbance."
"Leave." Ni Canghuan spoke coldly. This Harmony Dao cultivator had come here deliberately.
It was as though he had seen Qing Fu through completely. He had already noticed the vast immortal power hidden within her body—the immortal said to have been resurrected by the Fu Shi Religion.
Yet Ni Canghuan's gaze grew even colder.
His killing intent was heavy.
Qing Fu's brows knit slightly. She cupped her fists once more and departed.
She had once been Great Emperor Fu Guang of the Immortal Court, wielding great authority over one region. Her behavior had yet to fully change. This was the Immortal Realm of later generations, where powerful figures stood in forests. She could no longer act so rashly.
Ni Canghuan let out a cold snort and strode into the heavens, departing.
The Dao Ancestor had given the Fu Shi Religion far too much face, allowing such ill-mannered cultivators to enter the mountains so recklessly.
Outside the mountains.
A staggering roar suddenly erupted. "What?! This place is full of peerless mineral veins? After a hundred thousand years, they only managed to draw a rough map? Half of it is forbidden ground?!"
It was Chi Hao's voice.
His eyes were stretched wide. He had merely glanced once more at