At the Ancient Daoist Lake, one of the places with great Opportunities of Fortune, an item finally appeared.
It was a Primeval Daoist Gem that contained Daoist Patterns within it.
Such an item was valuable enough to draw the attention of many.
However, its surroundings were deserted.
All of a sudden, firm footsteps echoed from the mountain path.
A young, handsome white-robed man with black hair and a sword tied to his waist was slowly approaching it. His gaze was bright like a torch as he stared at the Primeval Daoist Gem.
The person was none other than Chu Kuangren.
He looked at the Primeval Daoist Gem with a grin. "If I refine this Daoist Gem, I will gain more progress than I have in the past half a month."
He glanced around his surroundings, where not a single soul could be found.
"Very well. Let's see what all of you have in store for me." Chu Kuangren chuckled.