So that was Kunlun Mountain?
And that was Jade Void Palace?
And that man was the one and only Legendary Great Power across all the worlds?
The two of them had once had the fortune to enter a sacred land of immortals and pay their respects to Immortal Venerable Yuan Huang, yet they had failed to recognize the mountain for what it was, treating it as ordinary and leaving without a second thought. Now the immortal's traces had faded, and clouds and mist shrouded the place until its whereabouts were unknown... Staring blankly at the graceful mountain peaks not far away, Yu Banshan and Qi Jinxiu were awash with regret, dejection, and disappointment.
That night, the sky had been hazy, the stars as large as buckets. The Daoist Temple had seemed ordinary, with spirits guarding its gates and a Green Robed Daoist seated alone, admiring the lotuses. Everything had appeared so mundane, like a scene one might see anywhere in the immortal realm. Who could have known it was an immortal encounter that the people of the world could only dream of?
There were countless tales of people meeting immortals in desolate mountains and rising to greatness, passed down through the generations. Yet for all the vastness of the world, how many people could truly encounter an immortal? And one who stood at the top of the Immortal Class, a Legendary Great Power far above the Human Immortals of Heaven and Earth?
But the two of them had simply let their immortal encounter slip away...
As his thoughts churned, Yu Banshan drew a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Jinxiu, don't lose heart. We've only just entered the immortal realm, so it's understandable that we failed to recognize the Immortal Venerable when we met him. If we give