Immortal Continent,

The land where dragons arise, the origin of the Immortal Path.

Countless legendary stories and figures were born here. It hosts the unparalleled Immortal Dynasty, the world’s invincible number one sect, and massive consortia controlling thirty percent of Spirit Stone circulation. Here lies everything any Cultivator desires.

Before completely entering the Immortal Continent, one can already feel the overwhelming Spiritual Qi soaring into the sky.

Fan Wubing gazes across the vast distance, directly at the Central Spirit Mountain shrouded in clouds and mist. That is the source of the world’s Immortal Spirit Qi. The Central Spirit Mountain nurtures numerous Spirit Veins that cross mountains and lakes, distributing Immortal Spirit Qi across the world, creating this magnificent era of magical cultivation.

After entering the Immortal Continent, he put away the conspicuous Astral Giant Dragon and relied on the Anger Demon Lord’s Immortal Palace for flight. In this land of the Immortal Continent, various flight artifacts are too numerous to count. A moving Immortal Palace might not attract much attention, but an Astral Giant Dragon is different.

The Divine Techniques of Astral Forms are rare, even in the Immortal Continent, not to mention an Astral Giant Dragon, naturally imbued with sacred significance.

"Reached the highest peak in the world!" Anger Demon Lord stood at the Immortal Palace’s door, in good spirits, and couldn’t help but exclaim, "So beautiful, Immortal Continent."

Fan Wubing, arms folded, leaned against a life-sized statue of Jiang Sha, joking,

"Is it really appropriate for a Demon Cultivator like you to say that? How do I recall that you came to the Immortal Continent to cause trouble in the Shangjing Immortal Dynasty."

After ten days together, although the two still disagreed, it’s slightly better than at the start.

Anger Demon Lord turned her head to see Fan Wubing leaning against the Jiang Sha statue, quickly stepped forward, and pushed him away, "Who let you lean against my precious statue!" She then took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped it, "I may be a Demon Cultivator, but I’m still a girl, okay? What’s wrong with admiring beautiful things now and then?"

"Girl? Ha! I’ve grown this big and never seen such a perverted girl as you."

The entire moving Immortal Palace was filled with decorations related to Jiang Sha.

Sculptures, hanging paintings, floral landscapes...

Various postures, various expressions. Most were things Jiang Sha would never display, so they are entirely the product of Anger Demon Lord’s delusions.

"Slaughter Demon Lord hasn’t said anything, and here you are, an outsider, yapping away." Anger Demon Lord gave Fan Wubing’s own words back to him.

Fan Wubing looked at Jiang Sha, who was reading by the window, "Speak a few words to her!"

Jiang Sha put down his book, looked up, and smiled, "Say what?"

"This place is filled with your sculptures and portraits. Who knows, she might secretly smirk and drool over your image when alone. Don’t you find it disgusting?"

Jiang Sha pondered for a moment, "It’s rather good-looking, not disgusting at all."

Anger Demon Lord proudly winked at Fan Wubing.

Fan Wubing had nothing to say, "Alright, I’m the only normal person here, completely out of place with you all."

He sat on the steps of the Immortal Palace entrance, absorbing the rich Immortal Spirit Qi of the Immortal Continent vigorously. Instantly, a large Spiritual Qi vortex nearly enveloped the entire Immortal Palace, scaring the Anger Demon Lord into thinking the righteous forces were attacking.

It was her first time seeing Fan Wubing cultivate, and she was dumbfounded,

"You actually cultivate through breath absorption?"

"What else?" Fan Wubing replied indifferently.

"Are you really a Demon Cultivator? A Demon Cultivator meditating and breathing like regular Cultivators, aren’t you afraid of becoming a laughingstock among other Demon Cultivators?"

Fan Wubing glanced at her, "How do you usually cultivate then?"

Anger Demon Lord patted her non-existent chest,

"Of course, by absorbing others’ cultivation achievements!"

Fan Wubing replied expressionlessly, "Don’t lump me with you all."

"Pretentious!" Anger Demon Lord sneered, "A self-righteous Demon Cultivator, first time I’ve seen it, truly a disgrace to us Demon Lords."

Fan Wubing was too lazy to respond to her.

After a few breaths, he stopped. In a place like the Immortal Continent, a month of breath absorption can’t surpass the gain of half a day in a Fallen Immortal Land, so there’s no point wasting time. He understood long ago that at his current level, significant advancement is not achievable by regular meditation and breath absorption unless, like those old monsters who meditate for thousands of years.

He spent more time observing and experiencing this fertile land of the Immortal Continent.

The most comprehensive terrain, the richest resources, the most splendid culture...

The sky was filled with mighty beings traversing through the air, Sword Cultivators flying in Sword Flight, various flight artifacts, flying Immortal Spirit Beasts, dazzling to the eyes, making him sigh that this place was a world apart from the Celestial South.

No wonder he could manage the two strongest Fallen Immortal Lands simultaneously while still having the energy to support other regions around the world with manpower and resources.

Though he had already seen the Immortal Continent through the perspective of the Masters of All Beings, it was, after all, someone else’s perspective. Now, being here in person, many different feelings surged in his heart.

This made even Fan Wubing, who single-handedly battled the Little Freedom Official Celestial Venerable Guan Yuchen, feel a sense of small-town awe.

Jiang Sha sat by the window reading, 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Fan Wubing and Anger Demon Lord sat on the steps outside, watching the endless beauty and prosperity of the Immortal Continent.

They did not stop along the way, heading straight toward the Shangjing Immortal Dynasty near the Central Spirit Mountain.

If they were travelers without purpose, they would naturally stroll and linger, fully experiencing the joy and freedom of Jianghu across the Immortal Continent. But this journey came with purpose, naturally leaving no room for leisure.