Step...
A breeze stirred across the ground. Chen Xun's painting brush paused slightly, and he smiled. "Zhi Heng."
Dao Zhi Heng appeared behind the drawing board, his expression somewhat grave. After cupping his fists to Chen Xun and Ji Yan, he said, "Senior Masters, after hearing the words of all the senior masters atop that mountain peak that year, my heart could not settle for a long time."
"Oh?"
"This junior also wishes to move forward with the Immortal Borderland, to take a look at the Brilliant Great Dao and the vastness of the Immortal Realm..." Dao Zhi Heng spoke with great earnestness. "But it seems my Immortal Dao cannot be of much help."
What he meant was that he did not want to remain obediently on the Past Plain. He hoped the two senior masters could assign him some major task—after all, even the Mountain Clan already had work to do.
Likewise, he hoped the many senior masters of the Eternal Immortal Frontier would see his worth.
Whether it was the claim that the Immortal Realm was boundless, the talk of freedom and longevity, or the continent taking flight to explore the entire Immortal Realm, all of it had kept his blood surging for a long time these past years.
He even felt that he had lived in vain all those years in the Six Harmonies Immortal Territory, that he, a dignified Patriarch of the One Dao, had possessed such narrow vision.
He had merely listened from behind the seats, yet it was as if he had glimpsed a magnificent immortal path of an unimaginable future. He only hoped they would let him board the ship!
Clack.
Ji Yan's crisp stone placement resounded. He slightly raised his eyes. "The Ancestor of the Six Harmonies Immortal Demon Great Dao, Dao