Realm of Nothingness.
Jiang Hao walked slowly.
He paid no attention to the people behind him or the matter of the Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone.
At this moment, his whole mind centered upon that single stone.
Instantly, the world within the stone began to resonate with him.
A vibrant world began to extend forth, from the stone to the ground beneath Jiang Hao's feet, and then elsewhere.
"Old fool, try barking again," Jing Dajiang bellowed angrily.
"The Western Astronomical Academy claims to be erudite and refined to outsiders, but I think it's a disgrace to culture, a bunch of louts," an elder from the Immortal Clan retorted fiercely.
"Uncouth?" Jing Dajiang laughed out loud, "What kind of people reflect such things, everyone thinks I am a man of virtue and prestige, only you find me uncouth. Is the problem with you, or with me?"
"You..." the elder from the Immortal Clan rebuked:
"People from the Heavenly Joy Pavilion are an inferior race, deserving only to grovel in the dust."
