"How amazing is this! I've counted ten sky-prides who have been marked as excellent. Seven of them are from Planet Jin and Planet Zi, while the rest are from an unknown land. Perhaps they're the sky-prides from those ancient orthodoxies."
"Usually, only a couple sky-prides of such caliber would show up for the Dusty Sky Pseudo Immortal's Daoist Weapon. But now there's ten of them and maybe more to come!"
"Why do I sense an unusual aura?"
"Indeed."
"Perhaps it's the aura of the Daoist Weapon. The Dusty Sky Pseudo Immortal has said it himself that this is his greatest invention so far."
"Hm, that's possible."
The emergence of the Immortal Progenies had aroused quite a discussion.
With that, Chu Kuangren made his move.
He stored his warship away and paced towards the White-Jaded Dragons Gate.
The cultivators were shocked to see his arrival.
