Taihua Mountain, Jade Void Peak Golden Top.
Blanketed in a pure silver dressing, mountain winds howled, and the sea of clouds churned, faintly revealing a Three-legged Golden Tripod.
Whoosh!
Just then, the sea of clouds suddenly rose up, as a purple streak of lightning shot upwards from below, piercing through the vapors of the clouds and bringing a blizzard down upon the Golden Peak.
When the dazzling light had dissipated, a handsome young man in a Taoist robe appeared.
It was Zhou Heng.
"Junior Brother, congratulations on reaching Secret Sixth Rank," Yan Shouyi approached with a loud laugh, "True Qi has shaped your form, and you can fly away from the ground. Had this been in ancient times, you would have also earned the reputation of an 'Immortal'."
"It's merely the beginning of Innate; how can I claim the title of an 'Immortal'?" Zhou Heng shook his head and forced a smile, "Brother, in truth, my return to the mountain this time is to seek answers to some questions."
