After the five saint-level prodigies entered that Immortal Gate, they felt an invisible immortal force like a membrane. As they passed through it, some impurities within their bodies were shut out, making their bloodlines and power even purer.
Pure immortal qi also surged into their bodies, rapidly transforming their constitutions.
The five saint-level prodigies were delighted. They had not expected such benefits the moment they entered the Immortal Realm.
As the immortal light around them faded, they found themselves atop a vast circular platform paved with white stone bricks, ten thousand meters wide. Stone railings had been built along its edges, carved with rare beasts and exotic creatures, while immortal qi curled through the surroundings.
There were stairs leading down ahead, toward an immense and magnificent structure. There appeared to be more than thirty such platforms.
Each platform was connected to an Immortal Gate, and the more than thirty platforms connected to more than thirty Immortal Gates. The Immortal Dao Sect had built over thirty Immortal Gates in the lower realm, scattered across different locations, all leading to the Immortal Dao Sect.
Even within the Immortal Realm, this was difficult to accomplish. Only super Immortal Realm factions with an exceedingly long history possessed the ability to construct Immortal Gates.
The five saint-level prodigies also saw the powerful phantom's true appearance. He was a robust middle-aged man with short black hair, dressed in black robes, emanating an extremely terrifying pressure.
His name was Immortal Eight, one of the Immortal Dao Sect's Grand Elders, with an extremely lofty status in the sect. He had merely been passing by the Immortal Gate platform when he happened to see immortal light flickering from it, realizing that someone had pushed open an Immortal Gate.
With a trace of curiosity, Immortal Eight had gone to the