Thirty years, half a 60 years' time, Han Yi's cultivation had reached that of a Senior Profound Immortal, and his skills, even more so, had surged forward, meeting the goals he had set for himself.
He could hardly wait to leave seclusion, looking for a place to test his combat power, and undoubtedly, the best place for that was the Void Mirror.
Last time, after returning from Penglai to the Age Candle, he, as a new Profound Immortal, had managed to climb to the 1798th floor, only three floors away from the 1801st floor which bordered the combat power of a Golden Immortal.
With this in mind, he walked out of the Fairy Pavilion, his thoughts stirred slightly, and a golden light rose from the token at his waist, enveloping him and vanishing from the spot in an instant.
The next moment, he found himself in a dark place.
The Void Mirror.
In front of him stood an immense tower that reached into the heavens, standing in the void, as ever-ancient and eternal as before—the Void Tower.
