"Did someone become immortal?"
"They don't seem to be a successor of Dao traditional or a daemon cultivator, or a disciple from a Buddha sect or Demonic Sect…"
Those divine minds were gone in a flash, however, as if they had never appeared.
Meanwhile, Jiang He focusing on condensing his Heavenly Immortal Dao and was unaware of what had happened outside at all.
Of course… he did not have to be aware either.
Would he have to worry about immortal sects, demonic sects, and daemon cultivators or any factions general that bore a grudge against him?
Certainly not.
At the very least, with a full-fledged Heavenly Immortal in Hu Mei, those sects would never beat her even if they combined forces right now.
Then, around another half an hour later…
Ooom!
The Dao presence around Jiang He's body stirred once again and his aura shot up by several notches as he successfully condensed his second Heavenly Immortal Dao.
