Lin Feng listened, dumbfounded. He originally thought this Qingxue Immortal was terrifying enough.

But now, hearing the deeds of Red Dust Immortal Venerable, his heart was even more shaken.

This Red Dust Immortal Venerable is truly terrifying.

...

With schadenfreude, Meng Zishu said, "Originally, the Supreme Immortal Sect of Jiuzhou Great World was a titan-level power. The Supreme Immortal Sect could say black was white, and absolutely no one would dare to refute them! Any force, in front of the Supreme Immortal Sect, was helpless against them. But after this battle, the Supreme Immortal Sect is greatly depleted, and their strength is no longer what it once was. From flourishing, they start to weaken. But even a dying camel is bigger than a horse. Right now, the Supreme Immortal Sect is still the number one power in Jiuzhou Great World, still the leader of the Immortal Dao."

Lin Feng said, "Since this Red Dust Immortal Venerable is so formidable, why didn’t she destroy the Supreme Immortal Sect?"

Meng Zishu shook his head and said, "The Supreme Immortal Sect isn’t that easily annihilated. This force possesses legendary Immortal Artifacts. After that battle back then, a few old antiques of the Supreme Immortal Sect brought out Immortal Artifacts to pursue Red Dust Immortal Venerable, but she left in advance and didn’t engage in a life-and-death battle with those old geezers. Later, Red Dust Immortal Venerable founded the Red Dust Immortal Pavilion, and it is now a famously renowned Immortal Dao sect, longed for by countless people."

Lin Feng said, "The Supreme Immortal Sect is digging their own grave. They drove their disciples to such extremes. No wonder Red Dust Immortal Venerable broke with them."

Meng Zishu laughed and said, "Who wouldn’t say so? Now with the constraint of Red Dust Immortal Pavilion, the Supreme Immortal Sect is no longer as arrogant as before."

"Even the strongest force has a day of decline. Often, a seemingly insignificant thing can lead to the downfall of a flourishing power."

Lin Feng couldn’t help but sigh.

...

Buzz!

At this moment, waves of intense fluctuations were transmitted from above the Nine Heavens, alarming everyone.

Everyone looked up.

The sky instantly darkened.

In an instant, it turned from day to night.

Above the Nine Heavens, massive stars appeared.

The stars began to spin rapidly.

Brilliant starlight intertwined, revealing an Ancient Starry Sky Road.

But that Ancient Starry Sky Road was intercepted by the twisted Divine Patterns above the Nine Heavens.

"That’s the Emperor Pattern! It seals the Nine Heavens World! Extraterrestrial cultivators cannot descend! But the Emperor Pattern won’t stop Jiuzhou Great World cultivators from leaving," Meng Zishu said.

Jiuzhou Great World includes "Jiuzhou Continent," "boundless sea regions," and "Heavenly Martial Continent."

Therefore.

The Nether Sea also belongs to Jiuzhou Great World.

The only place not covered by the Emperor Pattern is the Heavenly Martial Continent.

However, cultivators of Jiuzhou Great World have no need to go to the Heavenly Martial Continent when leaving.

Anyway, the Emperor Pattern won’t attack those leaving.

"The Ancient Starry Sky Road appears! Qingxue Immortal is going to leave!"

Many people exclaimed.

Qingxue Immortal stepped towards the Ancient Starry Sky Road.

"Qingxue Immortal, can you stay?" Some cultivators pleaded.

Lin Feng guessed they were those who pursued Qingxue Immortal before, heartbroken to see her leave.

"Qingxue Immortal, safe travels! I wish you to soon become the Empress!"

Others waved to Qingxue Immortal.

Qingxue Immortal took a final glance at the cultivators below, then at the endless Nether Sea World.

Ultimately, she withdrew her gaze, resolutely stepping toward the Ancient Starry Sky Road.

The Emperor Pattern indeed didn’t attack Qingxue Immortal.

She entered the Ancient Starry Sky Road.

Then the Ancient Starry Sky Road disappeared.

The darkness turned back into daylight.

Qingxue Immortal, following the Ancient Starry Sky Road, headed to the Undying Realm.

"I hope Qingxue Immortal can find the Undying Realm!" Meng Zishu murmured.

"Qingxue Immortal left, what’s the point of my life now?" A noble young master said, heartbroken.

Then he walked to the cliff and jumped down.

"Someone jumped off the cliff..."

"Someone committed suicide for Qingxue Immortal..."

Many people shouted, running towards the edge of the cliff.

Lin Feng and Meng Zishu also went to the cliff and looked down.

The cliff jumper was a Divine Realm Cultivator, falling to the bottom, not dead.

He cursed a bit.

Then got up.

"You little brat, jumping off a cliff for a woman, was it worth it? If I don’t beat you to death..."

A middle-aged woman flew over from a distance.

"Oh no... Mom, give me some face." The cliff-jumping cultivator wailed.

That middle-aged woman could be called a fierce woman.

Not giving him any face.

But instead shouted angrily, "You little brat, jumping off a cliff without caring about face, and you want me to give you face? Daydreaming?"

A round of punching and kicking.

Directly beaten half to death.

Many people watched the commotion and jeered.

...

Lin Feng and Meng Zishu, like many others, watched the excitement with schadenfreude.

After the cliff-jumping cultivator was taken away by his mother.

Lin Feng and Meng Zishu saw there was no more show to watch, so they left together, returning to the Nether Sea Ancient City.

"Brother Lin! We hit it off as soon as we met. Today I invite Brother Lin for a drink to show some hospitality. Would Brother Lin do me the honor?" Meng Zishu invited.

"Haha, how dare I refuse Brother Meng’s invitation? Today, let me spend on Brother Meng!" Lin Feng laughed and cupped his fists.

The two arrived at a tavern called Wangjun Building, a tavern with a long history. It is said that a stunning woman built this ancient building to wait for her husband who went out to travel. She often looked out into the distance from the ancient building but eventually received bad news.

This is a poignant and sad story.

Later, Wangjun Building was transformed into a tavern.

Inside Wangjun Building, it was bustling; this tavern is one of the most famous in the Nether Sea Ancient City.

Lin Feng and Meng Zishu arrived at Wangjun Building and were about to go in when a group of noble young masters walked over from a distance.

These people surrounded Lin Feng and Meng Zishu.

"What’s this about?" Lin Feng asked calmly.

"Brat! Don’t recognize us?" Lan Jieyu looked down at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng frowned slightly; he naturally recognized these people as the group of noble young masters who followed Little Demon Girl Nangong Miaozhen back then.

"Everyone, this is the Nether Sea Ancient City! What do you want by surrounding us? Dare to cause trouble in the Nether Sea Ancient City, no matter how deep your background is, you’ll end up in Heavenly Prison!"

Meng Zishu said coldly.

"Hahaha... Who said we’re causing trouble? Clearly, you two trash bumped into us, not apologizing, and being rude and unreasonable. Do you think the Imperial Guard in the Nether Sea Ancient City would believe two Loose Cultivators like you, or us noble family’s young masters?"

Mu Liuqing looked at Meng Zishu with a gaze as if watching a monkey.

Meng Zishu’s expression was uncertain.

Lan Jieyu, with a gaze of superiority, looked at Lin Feng and Meng Zishu, his mouth curling with sarcasm and ridicule, he laughed and said, "Kneel down and kowtow to us! Then clean our shoes, and we’ll let you go."