"The jade dew gathers on the golden apricot branches, the fierceness of battle causing courage to wane. The cultivation of immortality is for seekers of eternal life, why bother with worldly struggles and strife..."
He sighed softly, disappearing into the hollow of the ginkgo tree.
Ripples spread outward.
Like the annular rings of the ginkgo tree.
Chen Dengming descended from these rippling rings, arriving at the stronghold of the Longevity Sect's Dao Orthodoxy.
At a glance, he saw a grand hall in the distance, shrouded in mist. The top of the hall was square, the bottom and the entire Floating Island forming a circle, symbolizing the concept of a round earth under the square heaven. It was undoubtedly the Heavenly Immortal Palace.
"Go on!"
Martial uncle Su Yanyan raised her delicate chin slightly, her hair fluttering in the wind. Her eyes encouragingly gazed at Chen Dengming.
