The Licentious Cultivator

The martial warriors sighed in relief as the day beast ape's body dissolved in the River of Time. The immediate threat to their lives was already eliminated.

An Yin's gaze was complex as he watched the dissipating day beast ape: "It is like the legends say, a body cannot exist within the River of Time without a will"

Lu Zheng nodded as he gazed around himself. In both lifetimes, this was the first time he was entering the River of Time.

His voice was soft as he recounted the legend of the River of Time: "Flowing since the dawn of time, its length is the previous eras, its breadth is the entire world and its width is the myriad lifeforms. Rushing onwards…"

"…without ever stopping. Hmm, this is the legendary River of Time. As expected of a grand Reverend. He directly kept his true inheritance in the River of Time" Yi Tong Qu completed Lu Zheng's words as his eyes shimmered with awe.

Immortal Star was about to speak when his pupils suddenly dilated. An unbelievably overwhelming aura washed over him that felt soothing and constrictive at the same time. He felt a great sense of nostalgia and it was like all the past events of his life were occurring right before his eyes.

Immortal Star was not the only person who felt like this, the other martial warriors did. Their expressions were complex as their lives flashed before their very eyes.

When they came to, they found themselves standing before a grand stone island.

…..

Southern Border was a region of mountains and valleys and among the other regions, it had the greatest amount of lone martial practitioners. Many of these lone martial practitioners lived in mountains on their own without contact with the outside world.

They would only move when there was a great chance to improve their battle strength or a threat to their lives was present. As a result, no one knew how many lone martial practitioners were present in Southern Border.

In one of the many mountains, two men clashed repeatedly as sparks flew through the air. The disparity between their strengths was great and the weaker man was always thrown back many times.

Yet, this man knew he could not give up as the very moment he did, his life would end.

Song Baozhai clenched his fists as his body was thrown many metres away from his opponent. His body trembled with fear as countless thoughts crossed his mind.

He was an earth path expert at the first tier of Acquisition realm and was a lone martial practitioner. Even among other first tier of Acquisition realm experts, Song Baozhai's was incredibly strong.

Yet, against this opponent, he could only be thrown to the ground with every move.

His body straightened as his opponent walked towards him. The mountain cave was dimly lit and visibility was incredibly poor but Song Baozhai was a first tier of Acquisition realm expert. His vision far surpassed that of regular mortals.

Even so, he could only strain his eyes to see his opponent.

It was a man with a simple build. His body frame was not very special and even Song Baozhai was far better built than this man.

Song Baozhai could not see the man's face but what he saw made his heart throb with fear. In the place where the man's forehead was meant to be, there was an eye.

The eye was red with three concentric lines that were beautifully designed with complex patterns. In the dark, the red eyes seemed very ominous and eerie.

Song Baozhai's heart trembled that he could not even control his breathing: "Is this… how I die?"