Ding Huan was very satisfied as he stored away the unused Immortal Spirit Vein and continued towards the Chaos Zone with the iron pot.
Next time he went to the Immortal Court, he must advance to the Immortal King Realm.
By the time he reached the Immortal King Realm, he supposed those Daoist Lords and Star Lords should no longer be able to trouble him.
The iron pot had only been moving for half a day when Ding Huan stopped again.
In his Divine Will, a fat monk was fiercely battling two Demon Beasts, both of which seemed to be at the seventh level of Immortal Demon.
Although the two Demon Beasts were humanoid, one of them had huge horns. The other had no horns, but its demonic aura was unmistakable at a glance.
Qian Lou the monk?
Ding Huan thought to himself, this guy really was a persistent nuisance, always appearing on his path.
Looking at the plight of the fat monk, he was clearly at a disadvantage.
