Disciples of the Vast Immortal Sect soared between the mountains, riding clouds and mist and commanding streaks of spiritual light.
The Spiritual Qi within was so abundant it seemed on the verge of materializing, flowing like water.
Behind the sprawling palaces.
Yet, there lay a quiet and elegant courtyard.
The courtyard was utterly unremarkable, like the most common of courtyards in the mortal world.
However, despite its appearance, the courtyard was revered as sacred ground by all the Cultivators of the Vast Immortal Sect.
For this was the residence of Master Wuji, one of the three Earth Immortals of the Vast Immortal Sect.
As the saying goes: a mountain's fame comes not from its height, but from the immortal who resides there.
At this moment, inside the courtyard.
Master Wuji looked at the kneeling An Yuanshan and said calmly,
