At the exact moment Bai Ye stepped out of No Man's Land and returned to the territory of the Three Thousand Continents.
Deep within No Man's Land.
That Immortal Palace Hall floating above the endless Cloud Sea.
Glazed tiles formed the roof, Immortal Jade paved the steps, and the seven-colored Immortal Pearls atop the hall radiated gentle yet majestic Immortal Power, shrouding the entire hall in a layer of sacred radiance.
The hall was silent and still. Only faint Immortal Qi drifted through the air, carrying an ancient, unchanging aura of peace.
A man dressed in snow-white Daoist robes sat cross-legged on the Jade Cushion at the center, quietly meditating.
He still possessed an elegant, jade-like bearing and handsome features.
Immortal Qi swirled around him, exuding a detached, otherworldly air, as though he had no interest in the mundane world and nothing under heaven could enter his eyes.
Suddenly, he snapped open his eyes!
Those eyes, previously as calm as an ancient well, now erupted with two dazzling streaks of Immortal Light!
His gaze seemed to pierce through layer upon layer of Cloud Sea, cross boundless space, and lock precisely onto the direction of the Reincarnation Dao Sect.
An unbelievable shock exploded in his heart like a thunderclap.
"This is... the aura of the Reincarnation Immortal King!"
The man spoke in disbelief, his voice carrying a barely perceptible tremor.
He abruptly rose from the cushion. His snow-white Daoist robes moved without wind, and the Immortal Qi around him grew restless.
That otherworldly, detached air had vanished without a trace.
In its place was an expression full of shock and solemnity, even mixed with deep apprehension.
The Reincarnation Immortal King!
He was a supreme existence who had shaken the Three Thousand Continents since the Primordial Era and possessed an illustrious reputation