A flash of white light, and the world spun around.
When Qin Feng opened his eyes again, he had arrived in the legendary Immortal Realm.
Vast, mysterious Immortal Qi swept toward him. Mountains soared in magnificent, endless ridges, and mist drifted through them like gauzy silk, lending the place a mysterious sense of flying off with the wind.
The clear water reflected the clouds above, lending the scene a tranquil air. Every drop seemed to contain the power of life, as though it could awaken a soul from its slumber.
"So this is the Immortal Realm!?"
Qin Feng looked around, but saw no danger.
He knew, however, that this was only what it looked like on the surface. The Immortal Realm was even crueler than the Lower Realm.
The last time he used a Heaven's Secret Card on Ye Long, he had seen that this peace was artificially manufactured to make those who ascended let down their guard.
Walk a little farther, and you would run into plenty of immortals who robbed travelers on the road.
They weren't interested in the treasures you carried. They were interested in you.
Since you had ascended from the Lower Realm, you probably had no backing in the Immortal Realm. They could capture you without a second thought and send you to work as a slave in a mine.
Of course, a few fish would slip through the net. They were all monstrous talents of exceptional ability.
"I wonder how the Progenitor is doing!?"
Looking out across the vast Immortal Realm, Qin Feng had no idea where to find the Progenitor.
Just then—
The Upper Realm Divine Mark inside Qin Feng activated, transforming into a beam of golden light that shot straight into the heavens. It was as if it had gone to notify