Xuanyuan Great World was a low-level great world under the Penglai celestial race. Due to its rich world origin, there had been Heavenly Emperor-level creatures produced in this great world.
Whoosh!
After passing through the world barrier, Xiao Baiyi used his powerful strength to teleport through the void, crossing hundreds of millions of miles.
A moment later, he came to a remote town in the northernmost part of the Xuanyuan Great World and stopped at a place called Qingshan Academy.
In the Academy, a tall and elegant middle-aged man in green was teaching a group of seven or eight-year-old children.
The sound of reading slowly sounded from the ancient academy. Everything in the surroundings was simple.
It was just a mortal city.
Standing outside the Academy, Xiao Baiyi immersed himself in the sound of children reading and the aura of the human world. A light of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.
