Jiang Ming had lived for a full twelve thousand years. Even his master, senior brothers, and senior sisters had all ascended, yet he still lay in his own grave, quietly waiting to die.
"Ding! Congratulations, Host. Your strength has reached the 2,741st level of the peak of the Emperor Immortal realm. Lifespan +1,000 years. Reward: 100 Immortalization Pills [Emoji]..."
"Ding! Congratulations, Host. Your strength has reached the 2,742nd level of the peak of the Emperor Immortal realm. Lifespan +1,000 years. Reward: 100 Tribulation-Breaking Pills [Emoji]..."
After spending five thousand years on a lonely mountain, Jiang Ming couldn't take it anymore. He resolved to find a powerful opponent and put an end to his boring life.
But after emerging from seclusion, who in the whole world could match him?
A wave of his hand, and a true dragon appeared!
Another wave, and immortals were slain!
His sect's young acting leader, still shaken, pleaded, "We beg Martial Uncle to come out of seclusion and protect the sect for another ten thousand years!"
Jiang Ming: "I only want to find someone who can kill me..."
