Whoosh!
Under the watchful eyes of all, a delegation of three hundred people flew towards the Immortal Realm.
Among the crowd, a youth stood beside Li Yuan. He was Li Yuan's son, Li Jixue, who had inherited one of the supreme arts of the sages.
The youth held a camera, his expression filled with excitement.
This young man was chosen to join the inspection group not just because he was Li Yuan's son. Li Jixue was talented, particularly skilled in media propaganda, and owned a media company, which made him one of the representatives of the Ascension Inspection Delegation.
As their bodies gradually ascended, fierce winds howled all around, but an invisible shield blocked the velocity of the wind.
"What kind of place is the Immortal Realm, really?" Li Jixue murmured to himself.
The Immortal Realm was a sacred place in the hearts of all people from Earth, wasn't it? Who hadn't grown up listening to tales of Immortals?
