Created Being Xiao Wu looked at Great Ancestor Duke Li Yiran.
Among the four ancestors of the Li family, Li Yiran was the most senior, having already lived for over two hundred years. The longer he lived, the more he possessed a skeletal frame of the Dao and a transcendent, ethereal aura.
His hair, eyebrows, and beard had all turned snowy white, devoid of even a trace of black.
Yet he still maintained a vigorous life force, his eyes bright and piercing.
He was even slightly plump, which was the sign of someone maintained in prime condition.
Since ancient times, those who lived long often shared this build.
Half fat, half lean.
Created Being Xiao Wu nodded gently. Pity he's a bit old.
Above Li Yiran's head floated a patch of clear light, about a foot across.
Hidden within the clear light was his Void Realm, and the faint sound of thunder drifted out from within it.
Hiding a Void Realm in an area of mere inches was the so-called "a flower is a world, Mount Sumeru contained within a mustard seed."
The Li family's most supreme secret arts were recorded in the Yian Hall Collection, rumored to be a cultivation method capable of crossing tribulations and ascending, known as the Minor Tribulation Fortune Dispelling Art, which only the sect master was permitted to practice.
The thunderous wondrous phenomenon within Li Yiran's Void Realm indicated that he had already begun to set foot in the Tribulation Crossing Realm, this completely unfamiliar realm, and perhaps had even stepped into it!
He was the highest-cultivated living person Created Being Xiao Wu had ever seen!
Great Ancestor Li Ganfeng stepped forward toward Created Being Xiao Wu with a leisurely demeanor, saying, "Created Being Xiao Wu, of whom the ascetics and Sky Listeners have