Returning to an Old Haunt

Immortal arts!

This was absolutely an immortal art!

Even those legendary Layer Nine cultivators of the Great Xia Dynasty definitely did not possess such abilities!

Even the Divine Communication Demon King had never been heard of using such miraculous means!

Ma Hongtao, a Mortal Transformation Layer Three cultivator, followed closely behind Lin Xuankong and the others, his heart once again churning with tempestuous waves.

As he walked, Ma Hongtao could not resist raising a hand and waving it at one of the constables beside him. Sure enough, he discovered that even when his hand came within a hair's breadth of touching the constable's nose, they showed no reaction at all, as if Lin Xuankong's group and Ma Hongtao simply did not exist before them!

Ma Hongtao's expression grew increasingly animated.

He was now one hundred percent certain that Lin Xuankong and the others were genuine immortals from the Immortal Realm. Otherwise, how could they possess such unfathomable, unheard-of wondrous methods?

A short while later, the group arrived before the gates of a vast manor.

Standing outside the manor's towering walls and looking within, they could see from afar that near its center stood an immensely tall and sturdy old willow tree. Its branches were lush and abundant, every willow bough hanging from a canopy twenty or thirty zhang high like chains of green jade. Its crown was so enormous that it could likely cover several hundred zhang in every direction!

Now that they had arrived before the residence of the "Divine Communication Demon King," Lin Xuankong and the others looked around and saw several hundred sturdy soldiers stationed near the gate.

Those soldiers were all middle-grade mortal-rank cultivators at Layers Four, Five, and Six. If this had been more than ten thousand years ago, cultivators of such strength might not