Boundary Mountain.
A famous mountain in the central region.
Later, for the peace of the world, the Ten Great Immortal Sects established the Realm Hall here.
As the official organization in plain sight, the Realm Hall headquarters stood atop Boundary Mountain, naturally resplendent in gold and jade, majestic and imposing.
"Dad!"
A child stood in the distance, gazing at the cloud-wreathed peak. "Is this the Realm Hall?"
"That's right."
The father rubbed the child's head and smiled. "When you grow up, don't do bad things, or the Realm Hall will send people to arrest you."
The child grew a little frightened.
To ordinary martial artists of the Upper Realm, the Realm Hall was an existence beyond reach. It especially symbolized power and authority, so anyone passing Boundary Mountain would feel a measure of awe.
Whoosh!
A fierce gale suddenly swept over.
The father and son, who had just passed by Boundary Mountain, turned their heads and saw an enormous warship suspended in the firmament.
"The Ancient Warship?"
"The Eternal Sect Master!"
"Why has he come to Boundary Mountain?"
Nearby passersby stopped one after another, astonishment appearing on their faces.
Since it was an official institution, it was common for factions to come calling. But a warship hanging above the Realm Hall's mountain gate was a sight no one had ever seen before.
Something was off.
There was a problem!
"Eternal Sect Master, Jun Changxiao."
At that moment, a childish voice rang out from within the warship. "I have come especially to visit the Realm Hall."
Martial artists from all walks of life had been staring at the Ancient Warship. They quickly fixed their eyes on the child standing at the bow, and their expressions instantly froze.
This guy... was Jun Changxiao?
Though no one had seen the Eternal Sect Master,