Heavenly Dao Sect's First Step in the Immortal Realm!

The wind, laden with fear and despair, swept across this land whose fate had been eternally sealed.

All people were born equal!!

Su Bai's voice was like lightning tearing through the ancient night, splitting the deathly silence of the endless darkness as it fell upon countless souls curled up in the dust.

For a million years, this was the only voice capable of moving heaven and earth!

Twelve hundred million miles outside Gao Household City's southern gate, an aged old man was curled up atop a pile of gravel, his fingers unconsciously rubbing a sharply edged piece of ore by his feet.

It was the only thing his son had left behind when he was taken away to mine...

He was a Spirit Transformation Realm spirit cultivator, an absolute powerhouse in the Mortal Realm, yet in the Immortal Realm, he was merely among the most oppressed at the bottom.

Su Bai's words echoed through the skies, and even by the time they reached this place, they remained crystal clear.

The old man's rough fingers suddenly tightened. With a dull sound, the sharp edge of the ore stabbed deep into his palm!

Yet he felt nothing. Instead, he raised his clouded eyes toward the direction the voice had come from, tears rolling endlessly down his face.

"Son... did... did you hear that...?"

"If you're still alive..."

Suddenly, he seemed to see a figure running swiftly toward him, calling out "Father" as he ran.

That appearance was startlingly like his son, who had been taken away centuries ago.

"How could that be? No one taken by the Gao Household has ever returned alive..."

"I must miss him too much. My eyes are playing tricks on me..."

"Hehe..."

He did not believe that his son was still alive, and kept shaking his head.