"Welcome, Young Master of the Ye Family, to this world!"
The mighty cry thundered outward as several streaks of light flashed within the family's Main Hall and shot into the sky.
They were all elders of the Su Family, and without question, elders of its Main Lineage, lofty figures who normally stood far above everyone else.
Their mastery of alchemy bordered on the divine.
Even in the outside world, they could command the respect of countless great factions and sects.
Yet... at this moment, they rushed into the sky, each more frantic than the last, terrified of falling behind and failing to catch the Ye Family Young Master's eye.
Thinking back to how these elders usually treated him, as though even glancing at him disgusted them, was this the difference in treatment that status brought?!
Why had he, Su Ming, been born nothing more than a servant, nothing more than a useless cripple?!
Yet that spoiled wastrel, that so-called Immortal Domain Young Master, possessed only a mortal physique, but could draw the homage of all the heavens and make every living being bow wherever he went.
He, Su Ming, would prove himself!
As for Su Ziqiong, the moment she heard that echo from the firmament, she hurriedly raised her head and looked into the distance, hoping to catch sight of that Immortal Domain Young Master.
She seemed to want to worship a god, or perhaps glimpse the appearance of that Child of the Gods.
Even a single glance would suffice. Once an ant glimpsed the countenance of a True Dragon, it could live without regrets, honored beyond measure.
On the distant horizon, the void shattered and space collapsed as an immense Cross-Realm Flying Ship stretched across the sky, shrouded in runes.
Its hull seemed forged from countless kinds of divine