Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World Chapter 946 - 473: Destiny’s Favor, Wishes Fulfilled_3

Myriad souls have met gruesome fates under Daoist Cold Cicada's clutches, their essences forged into oblivion and bodies gobbled up by him.

Even certain descendants from his own bloodline became prey to this monster.

One might declare that a profound grudge ties him to Daoist Cold Cicada.

Yet Daoist Cold Cicada proves utterly vigilant and sly, while the Ice Prison sprawls without end.

Should the adversary choose to vanish into hiding, even Profound Abyss City's strength would struggle to pinpoint his trail.

Across the long years, they've lingered concealed in obscurity.

Yet now, against all odds, he's uncovered Daoist Cold Cicada's hiding spot.

This chance feels like a heavenly boon.

"Of course it's true."

"Snow Peak Village is presently seizing villagers in massive sweeps."

"Innumerable folks have suffered horrible ends because of them."

"All for the sake of the Ghost Fruit."

"If you doubt it, dispatch someone to check it out."

"It won't take much effort regardless."

Jiang Fan uttered gravely.

"No investigation required—I trust this young one's account."

In that instant, a voice boomed forth, and an elder clad in white robes materialized amid the group, his overwhelming aura blanketing the area and twisting the empty space.

Every cultivator there sensed a choking weight, like facing a superior realm entity.

"City Lord."

Fu Yu and his companions jolted at the elder's sudden arrival.

They hadn't foreseen this issue drawing the City Lord's attention.

After all, the City Lord, a mighty Integration Cultivator, stays deep in closed-door cultivation.

Only crises of supreme gravity would pull him from retreat.

No one could've guessed the City Lord would emerge for this, it's downright astonishing.

"Earlier, during my secluded practice, a sudden intuition struck me."

"It felt like a massive catastrophe loomed within the void."

"Yet the source of that doom eluded me."

"Now it's clear—the threat likely stems from Daoist Cold Cicada."

"Should this youth reach Integration, it could doom Profound Abyss City down the line."

The voice belonged to Daoist Xuan Yuan, his words laced with an ominous chill and immense might.

A whim?!

At those words, the gathered cultivators' eyes widened in shock, aware of the dread power in an Integration Cultivator's intuition—nearly a foresight in itself.

This serves as heaven's alert to those at Integration.

Whenever it hits, a colossal crisis follows close behind.

"City Lord, what's our next move?"

Fu Yu inquired without delay.

"Enough talk—head to Snow Peak Village and smash Daoist Cold Cicada flat."

"He hasn't hit Integration yet, merely a bigger insect at best."

Daoist Xuan Yuan commanded bluntly.

"Understood, City Lord."

Fu Yu and the rest bowed their heads, struck by the sheer dominance of an Integration Cultivator.

Such a powerhouse alone can rule the Ice Prison.

Though Daoist Cold Cicada terrifies many, he stands no chance against an Integration expert.

With the City Lord making the move, obliterating Daoist Cold Cicada would take but one exhale.

"Lad, your tip arrived right when it mattered most."

"You've rendered a huge favor."

"Once I end Daoist Cold Cicada, you'll reap major rewards."

Daoist Xuan Yuan spoke curtly, gazing coolly at Jiang Fan.

"Many thanks, senior."

Jiang Fan saluted with clasped hands.

Turbulence stirred in his chest—this disclosure had gone off without a hitch.

It unfolded seamlessly, like the flow of fate itself.

Evidently, destiny's influence was at work here.

At its peak intensity, destiny bends all events to one's will.

He sensed boundless destiny converging on him, granting immense fortune.