The Immortal Realm didn't seem all that special.
That was to say, its spiritual energy was only a hundred million times denser, the Great Dao was only a hundred million times clearer, treasures were only a hundred million times more plentiful, absorbing Immortal Spiritual Qi was only a tiny bit more convenient, and there was an exceedingly slim chance of comprehending the origin of the Great Dao while attaining enlightenment.
During the meeting, Wang Jixuan could not resist releasing his Immortal Sense to its fullest extent, only to discover that the Immortal Sense of a sixth-rank Origin Immortal could extend barely over twelve hundred li in the Immortal Realm before becoming too diffuse and getting shattered by fluctuations in the spiritual energy.
His current Immortal Sense was roughly a dozen times stronger than his spiritual awareness before the tribulation.
Yet his detection range in the Immortal Realm had actually shrunk.
This Realm had existed since ancient times and was nearly boundless, filled with powerful experts and home to a hundred races.
Humans were not supreme, sole rulers towering above all others.
But humans were undoubtedly one of the dominant races of the Immortal Realm.
—Though no living being in the Immortal Realm cared about such origins.
"Boss... Boss?"
Peony's call brought Wang Jixuan back from his Immortal Sense's exploration.
He blinked calmly. "What is it?"
"Everyone's waiting for you to say a few words," Peony said, pointing at the conference table.
The meeting room contained not only their squad members, but also four or five Mahayana Stage experts who had come with them. Murong Zhengyi sat at the far end of the table.
Wang Jixuan nodded with a smile, then said seriously:
"First, let me make one thing clear. I can remain here for no more than three months. After