Soon, Shi Lin had passed through numerous formation arrays and arrived at the cultivation retreat of Penglai Dao Lord.
However, before she had a chance to stir her Divine Sense to ask for permission to enter, the Divine Sense of Penglai Dao Lord had already transmitted out ahead of hers.
"Lin'er? Is there something you need?"
As the clouds and mist that served to obscure and seal off spatial probing dispersed, a rather elegant courtyard appeared in front of Shi Lin.
Deep within the courtyard, amidst layers of formation arrays, a figure appeared intermittently, as if in another dimension, yet still seemingly within arm's reach.
But when she manifested at times, she was enveloped in a trembling aura of destruction.
It seemed that if her True Body were to descend, just the escape of inherent might from her body would be enough to reduce the entire Penglai Immortal Sect to dust.
"Sect Master, have you emerged from your retreat?"
Shi Lin asked joyfully.
