Lu Yun patted Xue Chujiu’s shoulder in reassurance, who nodded back with a wry smile. The phenomenon of ascension slowly dissipated, and Ashu returned to Lu Yun’s side.

“The Chaos Lotus, top connate spirit root of the world, is very likely in the hands of the Ling Clan.” The holy lord looked at Lu Yun. “Aren’t you going to take it for yourself?”

“There’s a lot of bad blood between me and the Ling Clan, but this isn’t the time to make a move against them. Let’s return to Dusk Province first.” Lu Yun sighed. Of course he wanted the spirit root, and the Skyturtle Pearl was also very likely to be in their possession as well. But he really had too much on his plate right now.

The manifestation of the Chaos Lotus took the world of immortals by storm. No one...