The power possessed by that phantom was undoubtedly many times more terrifying than that of an ordinary immortal, for even ordinary immortals could not descend to the lower realm through their own strength.
Countless people stared at that figure in shock. They had never imagined that an existence they could not touch, fathom, or resist would appear.
Zhao Fu too wore a stunned expression as he watched the Immortal Gate open and such a powerful immortal emerge.
Within the Three Souls Jade Flute, Great Void Patriarch's expression also turned exceptionally grave. He did not release the slightest ripple of aura, because such a powerful existence was beyond even what he could accept.
After appearing, the figure's gaze fell upon the cold youth standing before the Immortal Gate, as though it could see straight through him.
The cold youth was deeply shocked as well. He bowed to the figure and said, "Greetings, Senior!"
Though the cold youth's status and bloodline were both immensely formidable, they still could not compare before someone of this level.
The phantom gave a soft laugh, radiating heavenly might. "You are not bad. You are qualified to become a core disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect. Follow me to the Immortal Realm now!"
The cold youth could not help feeling overjoyed, a broad smile spreading across his face. This was something countless people dreamed of, something countless people could never achieve, and something he had long yearned for.
Nodding, the cold youth walked toward the Immortal Gate.
The four Saint-level geniuses beside him looked on with envy. Once the cold youth stepped into the Immortal Realm, his connection with them would be severed, and they would belong to two different worlds. They would still have to struggle bitterly to become immortals and ascend to the Immortal Realm.