Before Chen Ping'an had thrown his first punch...0

The old man above the dark clouds was wearing a Five Mountains Hat decorated with the true appearances of the Five Mountains. The hat was overflowing with dazzling colors, and one could vaguely hear the sound of rustling pine trees, calling cranes, and flowing spring water.0

Like a general commanding an army of tens of thousands of troops and horses, the old man confidently commanded the sea of clouds to descend upon the small and insignificant fortress. He suddenly squinted his eyes and looked toward the martial arts training ground in the Flying Eagle Fortress, and what he saw caused him to involuntarily chuckle. 0

That young and naive child actually dared to challenge him like an ant challenging a towering tree? How utterly impudent! He and his disciple had meticulously plotted for almost forty years to nurture that ghost infant in the heart of the fortress lord's wife, so they were hellbent on obtaining it no matter what. 0

They had experienced countless difficulties and challenges, and they had also taken many huge gambles. At the same time, they had also experienced many unexplainably mystical coincidences and fated opportunities. However, all of these things were unknown to outsiders.0

The original purpose for building this Flying Eagle Fortress hidden away in the mountain forests had most likely ended up buried in the soil along with the first fortress lord. However, the old man above the dark clouds was keenly aware of the original purpose. 0

Back then, two earth immortals from Planchette Writing Sect and Peace and Tranquility Mountain, the two most powerful immortal forces in the central region of Parasol Leaf Continent, had gotten into a conflict with each other and ended up engaging in a huge fight. 0

However, the Golden Core Tier cultivator from Planchette Writing Sect hadn't imagined that the earth immortal whom he had provoked was actually a paramount Nascent...5