"Sir, have you had your fill of killing?"
The Martial Ancestor said with a smile, "I have yet to congratulate you, Sir, on your recent breakthrough in cultivation..."
Upon hearing this, a chill went through Fang Xi's heart, knowing that the realm of the Martial Ancestor must still be above those like the Yin Monarch, the Water Ancestor, and a host of other Evil Gods.
"Please enlighten me, Sir."
He asked solemnly.
"At the level of cultivation you and I have reached, it has become difficult to define each breakthrough as taking a step into the unknown fog that lies ahead!"
The Martial Ancestor spoke at length, with a hint of interchange of ideas and advice: "Thus, everyone's path differs; there is no need to forcibly seek uniformity... What suits oneself is best."
"Indeed..." Fang Xi nodded in agreement.
In that corner of the cosmic universe, speculations were rampant about what lay ahead for the Black Hole Immortal.