Indeed, quite good. If it were back when I was in the Southern Continent, as soon as Shenxu Ancestor uttered that title, he might have been stared to death by Pure World Venerable.
"Hoo."
Setting aside the noise in Ten Thousand Demon Hall, Shen Yi slowly opened his eyes within the wooden fish, feeling suddenly much lighter all over.
He swept his sleeve to retrieve the Non-action Sword, then packed away the Buddhist Bead Zen Stick, along with the short stick wooden fish.
In his right hand held the Immortal Sword, in his left pinched the Buddha Beads, appearing quite wealthy.
This visit to Ten Thousand Demon Hall not only temporarily eased Shen Yi's immediate troubles, sparing him from being dragged out early by the two sects, but also offered him some hope of completing his Immortal Oath.
Ascending to First Rank, rivaling the Six True Buddhas.
