The Taoist temple was neither large nor small, yet it exuded an ancient, weighty air, as though it had existed since the primordial wilderness of antiquity.
Across the temple's plaque, the three vigorous characters "Ancient Immortal Sect" danced like dragons and flew like phoenixes.
So this was the Ancient Immortal Sect?
Judging by the aura emanating from the sect, it seemed the Ancient Immortal Sect had existed for an exceedingly long time.
Why had he never heard of such a sect while gathering information at Bai Zhang Market?
Still, the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land was vast, far surpassing his homeland, Azure Star.
Information there was as numerous as the stars and as boundless as the sea. If certain sects deliberately concealed themselves and no news leaked out, that was hardly strange.
Su Shi'er sighed inwardly and saw that the weathered old man was still walking ahead.
Without slowing, he quickly followed after him.
They passed ancient villages along the way, only to find each one desolate and deathly still. There were traces that mortals had once lived there, yet not a single living person remained.
Su Shi'er silently took in this information. His expression remained calm, revealing not the slightest hint of surprise.
Only after following the weathered old man into the main hall of the Taoist temple and coming to a stop did he vaguely sense several cultivators' auras at the Nascent Soul Stage, and even the Out of Body stage.
Yet those auras were concealed beneath the fluctuations of powerful formations. Clearly, just as Ren Lingrong had previously revealed, the other members of the Ancient Immortal Sect were in secluded cultivation.
"You two little ones, sit quickly. Now that you've come to the Ancient Immortal Sect, it's just like coming home. No need to stand on ceremony."
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