"Thank you, Dean!" Qin Yu bowed again.
The dean waved his hand. He didn't stay any longer. His body slowly faded and then disappeared completely.
Qin Yu was the only one left in such a huge Mystic Realm.
It was a huge piece of land with immortal graves in the surroundings. Qin Yu's location was the only safe place.
Looking into the distance, he could only see a vast expanse of white. Other than that, Qin Yu could not see anything clearly.
But Qin Yu did not think so much at this moment.
He only knew that this was his only chance, his only chance to be on par with the people of the aristocratic families in Zhongzhou!
This was the immortal burial, the core of Thunder Courtyard. Qin Yu didn't dare to pry into it. With his cultivation realm, he wasn't qualified to do so.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the Immortal Emperor's dao from the immortal grave and the traces of dark energy which permeated the dao technique.
