Flowers of blood fell from the sky with a sanguine stench. The Feng children, the cultivators at the central peak, and the Giants from the Senluo Temple looked like they were struck by thunder.

Just a wave of the palm was enough to kill a Giant - how many people in the contemporary were capable of this?

“Is this a forgotten hero from the Feng?” Many people had this question.

The Jin Dynasty was truly large. Not to mention a prefecture, just a county alone was boundless. No one could walk through the entire place.

Many powerful monsters in their old age would leave their clan and sect. They would travel to the wild marshes or a random city in order to comprehend the immortal ways in hope of breaking through. Success would grant them a renewed life while failure would end with a peaceful death.

This was the reason why it was relatively normal to find seclusive experts in the caves. A street beggar could once be a sect master as well. They were using...