Li Ming stood stunned for a long while, until the figure nodded at him.
"Senior, weren't you in the Floating Glaze Realm? How did you..."
He still remembered how, when he ascended, Senior had swung a sword and slain four Void Return experts from another race.
"That was only a Sword Intent Spirit Body."
Xu Xing offered a casual explanation, then headed outside. Li Ming hurried after him, his mind still turning over the matter.
A Sword Intent Spirit Body?
It sounded like a kind of avatar technique.
But after seeing the boundless Chaos Sea during his ascension, he found it hard to imagine that any being could cross such an immense distance with nothing but an avatar.
Were True Immortals... all this powerful?
As his thoughts raced, the two had already reached the valley's entrance. Night had completely receded, but the sun had yet to rise. The horizon seemed to melt like gold in a blazing fire, dazzlingly beautiful.
The Snow Mulberry Trees blanketed the mountains, their crystal-clear leaves dyed golden and casting brilliant, multicolored rays. The sight was captivating, like a scene from a painting.
Li Ming's attention was drawn to the view before him. He sank into the dreamlike scene and only came back to himself after a long while.
"Senior, where is this...?"
"The Spirit Sound Workshop."
The Spirit Sound Workshop...
One of the Seven Great Immortal Sects in the Taixuan Immortal Realm, founded by the True Immortal known as the Spirit Ancestor.
The relevant information surfaced in Li Ming's mind.
Xu Xing continued, "It's temporarily closed because of the ascension. Usually, there are quite a few visitors, and it's very lively."
An Immortal Sect?
Visitors?
Li Ming couldn't help pausing. As someone from the Floating Glaze Realm, he simply couldn't connect those two concepts.
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