Are You the Immortal Emperor?

This palace complex was called "Yonghua Palace" by the Cultivation Holy Land. It had once been Yonghua's secluded cultivation site.

Now, it had become the residence of the "Immortal Emperor."

The outer area of Yonghua Palace was semi-open to the public. As long as one paid enough for admission, one could visit and tour its outskirts.

Of course, to attract enough visitors, professional "cultivation aptitude testing stations" had also been set up here. After paying enough, one would qualify for a one-hour cultivation test.

At this moment, countless tourists streamed in and out through Yonghua Palace's gates.

Just as Su Hao sank into deep thought and distant memories, a young girl in a yellow-and-white long robe approached from beside him and cautiously asked, "This... Daoist? May I ask if you're an Immortal from the Holy Land?"

Su Hao came back to his senses and turned to look. She was a little girl dressed in an ethereal, immortal-like fashion, staring at him with wide round eyes, both nervous and hopeful.

Su Hao shook his head. "No. It's my first time here."

The girl let out a long breath of relief. For some reason, the moment she had seen Su Hao, her heart had suddenly begun racing. Possessed by some unseen force, she had actually taken the initiative to strike up a conversation—something she had never done before.

She sized Su Hao up and down, unable to stop herself from sighing inwardly. He's so handsome—he perfectly matches the image of an Immortal in my heart! It wouldn't be a loss just to look at him up close a little longer. And someone this handsome doesn't look like a bad person either.

She stared straight at Su Hao and said, "I see. It's my first time here too! Are you here to take