Tu Youfang still hadn’t forgotten the three people they’d encountered riding along on a little flat boat.0

The seemingly unassuming navigator had slain Pei Zhang, a Mid-Rank God of Red Pine Sword Mountain, with a snap of his fingers. It seemed no more difficult than crushing an ant!0

This was far too astonishing. Tu Youfang couldn’t help but suspect that the three of them were really Master Gods!0

The thought that he’d just invited three suspected Master Gods to join the Opening Origins Daoist Sect left his cheeks hot and stinging. He felt incomparably embarrassed.0

At the same time, a tender-faced young woman stood in the corner of a warship. In her heart, she murmured, Father, I’ve already been chosen by a senior of the Opening Origins Daoist Sect. I’m on my way to continue my cultivation in the God Domain. If you're watching from up there, I’m sure you’re happy for me.0

Her name was Wen Ruoxue, and she was a Great Profound Stage cultivator. She’d spent an enormous amount of time exploring the River of Epochs in search of a chance to achieve divinity.0

Now, she’d been fortunate enough to earn Tu Youfang’s recognition,...0