"The Immortal Hall Academy? We've finally arrived. Will we cultivate here from now on?" Song Lingxue's face was full of excitement.
Tang Qingyu's eyes were also filled with anticipation.
Xu Ping'an, however, remained calm; he didn't have high expectations for the Immortal Hall.
He only hoped to find a quiet place to cultivate for a while.
As for the other matters, he dared not desire too much.
"The three of you, I can't go in, so I'll leave you here. You can enter on your own," said Du Yuan.
"Thank you so much, Brother Du," Xu Ping'an responded with gratitude.
After nodding, Du Yuan turned and left.
Xu Ping'an and the others then proceeded toward the interior of the Immortal Hall Academy.
The academy covered a vast area with clusters of buildings and numerous palaces.
There were at least tens of thousands of structures.
Many people were coming and going inside, mostly young people ranging from around fifteen or sixteen to about thirty years old.
