Although the newcomer looked different from before, that carefree, transcendent bearing and the uniquely clear, aloof aura around him, like a cold pool in a deep ravine—who else could it be but Luo Fei Ye, who had made a fleeting appearance at the Blood Sky City arena tournament?
Zhang Tie still remembered vividly how Luo Fei Ye had slain an Integration Grand Completion stage cultivator with a single sword strike, as well as the words he had spoken in inspiration afterward: "Who stands at the end of the immortal path? One sword spans the heavens, and the ages come to an end. Say not that eternal life enjoys endless spring; the four seasons of the mortal world are gathered within my sheathed sword."
What Zhang Tie could not understand was that only a few hundred years had passed!
For Integration cultivators, who often secluded themselves for a thousand years at a time, that was no more than the blink of an eye.
After that earth-shattering sword strike, Luo Fei Ye had clearly perished. The aura of his soul being utterly destroyed could not have been false.
Yet the man before him, though his aura was slightly different, was undoubtedly Luo Fei Ye at his core. Even more inconceivably, not only had he been reborn, his cultivation had already recovered to the mid-Integration stage!
Such speed simply defied the common sense of the Immortal Cultivation World and surpassed Zhang Tie's understanding. What heaven-shaking secret was hidden behind it all?
As for why Luo Fei Ye had appeared here, Zhang Tie was not particularly concerned. The Immortal Realm was vast, and coincidences and fortuitous encounters could happen anywhere. As for why the other man had come looking for him, Zhang Tie already had seven or eight guesses. His gaze swept imperceptibly across