Western Desert.
Near Compassionate Oasis, streaks of light came racing in!
Among them were even quite a few Immortal Ships and flying boats...
All those streaks of light gathered around a massive Immortal Light warship, forming a constellation-moon formation.
"Pseudo Immortals above the Immortal Lord Realm may board the Immortal Ship to pay respects to Saint Son Wentian and Saintess Ziyue!"
A burly, imposing man stood at the prow of the Immortal Ship and shouted. Behind him rose the phantom of a mighty Baxia, its demonic aura surging to the heavens!
The aura he exuded with every gesture was enough to make Immortal Emperors tremble!
Yet such a man, at the very least comparable to an Immortal Venerable, was merely an errand-runner?
When he uttered the words "Pseudo Immortal," his tone brimmed with disdain and arrogance!
Though the many Immortal Dao powerhouses present were displeased, not one of them dared speak out in protest.
Because the living beings of the Great Immortal Sealing World had now accepted the term "Pseudo Immortal"!
If an immortal cultivator had failed to set foot upon the path of the Primordial Immortal Dao, they were destined to be a Pseudo Immortal!
Even if one cultivated to the Immortal Venerable Realm, one would still be less powerful and less promising than a Primordial Immortal Realm expert... it was a divergent path for the weak!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!..."
More than thirty Pseudo Immortals at the Immortal King and Immortal Emperor Realms stepped forward from the crowd and successfully boarded the Immortal Light warship, each displaying utmost respect.
Being permitted aboard was already an honor!
Just then, a sinister, chilling sneer suddenly rang out, making everyone's hair stand on end.
Across a million li of void, eerie black-haired winds surged forth, unpredictable and bizarre!
At that moment, a