Avatar Descends to the Lower Realm (That's All for Today)

Gan Yang Realm, Spirit Control Sect.

Inside a certain secret chamber, a full-figured Purple-Skirted Woman sat cross-legged atop a cyan cattail mat, her eyes closed as purple radiance shrouded her body.

A Sound Transmission Talisman flew in and hovered before the Purple-Skirted Woman.

As if sensing something, the Purple-Skirted Woman's purple radiance faded away. She opened her eyes and flicked two fingers, sending a streak of purple light flying into the Sound Transmission Talisman.

The Sound Transmission Talisman ignited on its own, transmitting a respectful male voice. "Master, a Spirit Transformation cultivator has arrived outside. He claims to be Grandmaster Shen Long and requires you to receive him in person."

"Grandmaster Shen?"

The Purple-Skirted Woman froze briefly. She took out a Communication Disk flickering with purple light, injected a spell seal into it, and asked, "Is he truly Grandmaster Shen?"

"This person does not resemble Grandmaster Shen. He says he is Grandmaster Shen's avatar. He knows many of our sect's secrets, and he can even describe the arrangements on Golden Roc Peak in perfect detail. He does not seem to be an imposter."

The man said.

"Where is he now?"

The Purple-Skirted Woman asked.

"We did not dare let him enter. He is currently outside the sect gate."

The man reported.

"Understood. I'll go out at once."

The Purple-Skirted Woman said before leaving her residence.

Outside the gates of the Spirit Control Sect, a handsome green-shirted youth stood atop the back of an enormous Ice Vulture, his expression indifferent.

The green-shirted youth was Shen Long's soul avatar. This time, he had descended to the Lower Realm to deliver resources to its cultivators.

Gan Yang Realm was where he had grown up, and it held many of his memories.

A full-figured Purple-Skirted Woman flew out. Judging by her aura, she was