In the place the core disciples of the Five Immortals Sect called the Five Immortals Secret Realm, the great hall floating in the sky slowly rotated, surrounded by shimmering, multicolored light, like an immortal paradise.
Streams of light abruptly appeared one after another before the doors of the floating hall. With a flash of colored radiance, they entered the hall directly.
Altogether, five streams of light appeared before the floating hall and entered it.
After the final stream of light entered, a hearty laugh rang out from within the hall. "Junior Brothers, the last time the five of us gathered like this was a thousand years ago, wasn't it?"
"Senior Disciple Brother is right. The last time the five of us gathered was nine hundred and seventy-seven years ago." A woman's voice sounded.
"Junior Sister Zhuang has a good memory. Over these years, we have gathered less and less often." Senior Disciple Brother Fu Su sighed softly.
"Enough, enough, Senior Disciple Brother, don't sigh over it! That is also because Junior Sister Zhuang went into seclusion and her cultivation advanced. The rest of us still meet once or twice every few decades at least, or every century at most." Second Senior Brother Leng Shou Tian spoke in a deep, resonant voice.
Second Senior Brother's surname was Leng. He looked as cold and imposing as a perilous peak, yet his voice was like a great bell, and he was bold and forthright. The moment he spoke, all the senior brothers and sisters present laughed.
"This was indeed my failing. I actually forgot to congratulate Junior Sister Zhuang on her great advancement in cultivation, reaching the middle stage of the Creation Realm Divine King. Another day, I will certainly make up for it with a congratulatory gift!"
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