Just when the Old Fox was silently speculating in his heart, Lu Yuan, having listened to his narrative, couldn't help but furrow his brow.
He never imagined that just after his ascension to the Immortal Realm, the situation of the place where he found himself would be so dire.
The ruling Immortal Sect of this area was declining, demons rampaged, and there was no shortage of ambitious figures – a true vision of chaotic times.
If he were an ambitious person, he would undoubtedly be delighted to see such disorder and would be prepared to draw his sword and establish a great achievement.
But when he was in the Nine Provinces, Lu Yuan had already undertaken a conquest and had been the ruler of a domain for over a thousand years.
Now that the Nine States Realm had perished and he had ascended to the Immortal Realm,
His thoughts were more focused on pursuing the Dao of cultivation, enhancing his own cultivation, and ensuring the protection of his Changsheng Dao Guo.