Outside a certain Daoist temple in Thousand Dao Tower, groups of sword cultivators stood. The weakest among them was an upper three realm.0

Passing Thousand Dao Tower cultivators couldn't help but glance sideways, secretly exchanging looks.0

Sword cultivators had changed drastically from the past. With the appearance of two third-transformation Loose Immortals among them, their status had risen significantly. The cultivators of Thousand Dao Tower no longer dared to gossip about them behind their backs, and could only secretly guess the purpose of these sword cultivators' visit.0

Fang Chen ignored the sword cultivators outside the temple and made his way smoothly to the depths of the Daoist hall. There, he saw Li Changsheng in conversation with a white-haired old Daoist.0

In addition to Li Changsheng, there was also a sword cultivator standing nearby. His aura...0