These rule-breaking Imperishable Realm cultivators had practically done him an enormous favor.
"Divine Firmament has people here too. They should be here to receive him, right? But... Lingyun Peak? If they're here to receive him, I'll be a Specter."
"On the other side, Heaven Desolate Sacred Land. That aura feels familiar—it comes from the same source as Wood Element Heaven's so-called Ink Dragon Battle Physique."
Lin Xuan was in no hurry to leave.
There were nine people from Lingyun Peak, and their auras were extremely powerful: one at the middle stage of the Void Pill Realm and eight at the late stage.
Yet the aura erupting from that middle-stage Void Pill cultivator was more than twice as terrifying as those of the eight late-stage cultivators.
Lin Xuan estimated that the middle-stage Void Pill cultivator definitely possessed an Upper Three Grades Void Pill. He simply did not know which grade it was.
As for the people from Heaven Desolate Sacred Land, there were fewer of them—only seven. Five were at the middle stage of the Void Pill Realm, while two were at the late stage.
Among them, one middle-stage Void Pill cultivator also possessed an especially formidable aura. He was slightly weaker than the Divine Firmament one, and was likely in the Middle Three Grades of the Martial Dao Pill.
What surprised Lin Xuan most was that the Heaven Desolate Sacred Land middle-stage Void Pill cultivator carried an indescribably profound feeling about him.
It felt as though a whole world lay hidden within his body, vast beyond measure.
Lin Xuan could not fathom why that feeling existed or where it came from.
The two groups quickly spotted the five-colored rosy clouds reflected in the sky, and their speed abruptly surged.
Before long, both groups arrived near Lin Xuan. They faced each