A Man Like None Other

Jared could not help but feel embarrassed. In. the eyes of immortals, his current strength was as inconsequential as that

of an ant.

Nonetheless, the concept of acquiring immense power and the ability to craft entire worlds and shape reality ignited a thrilling spark within Jared. If I were to genuinely attain such extraordinary power, I could fashion a world and accompany all the women I cherish. I would reign as its sovereign and revel in a life of joy alongside those women, free from the burden of worldly troubles.

Just as Jared was lost in his daydreams, the middle-aged man interjected with a smirk, “Don’t let your imagination run wild. You should focus on your cultivation now, and try to avoid getting entangled with women. Becoming an immortal is not as simple as you may think.

And don’t think that being immortal can grant you absolute freedom. Do you know that the immortals capable of creating worlds and reshaping reality have endured countless eons of trials and tribulations? You should focus on the present. I’ve observed that among these individuals, there appears to be someone with hostile intentions toward you-someone who intends to take your life.”

The middle-aged man was referring to Fayzon and Zordey, Jared responded, “Don’t worry, Sir. With my current strength, I can take them down easily. I can advance to a higher realm at any moment, and when I trigger the lightning tribulation, it will be more than they can withstand.”

about Fayzon. If he dares to stir up trouble,

Daemon present, Jared believed that if Fayzon were to attempt to kill him, Montane Daemon would not simply

the middle-aged man said. “My soul remnant may not endure much longer, but it’s not in vain to have met you before I fade away after guarding here for

man took

is it hidden beneath this small

red water. He could not help but smile wryly. “This isn’t a spirit spring at all. It’s formed from the blood that flowed and pooled during the great battle. The reason it appears pale red now is due to the passage of time. This

uttered in disbelief, widening his eyes. Realization dawned

the past-the clash of swords, the chaos of magecraft, and the collision of

water, gradually forming

utterly stunned. Upon realizing that the pool was formed from the convergence of blood, Jared felt a growing weight