"Achoo!!"
Song Chi, who had just arrived in a Lower Realm and was standing atop a mountain, suddenly sneezed.
He rubbed his nose, looking puzzled. "Strange. With my cultivation now half a step from Golden Immortal, how could I sneeze for no reason?"
Soon, he let out another profound sigh.
"Alas..."
"Some cultivator who admires the Great Dao must have been unable to resist thinking of my true name again."
"...Standing at the summit truly is an exhausting form of cultivation."
After comfortably indulging in this little drama in his head, Song Chi finally withdrew his gaze and surveyed this unfamiliar Lower Realm.
According to the plan, he had parted ways with Xie Changsheng and the others, each choosing a Lower Realm with a very clear objective.
Bring back the "Time Amber" from that blasted Demon Race Ancestral Court.
Just as Song Chi was about to release his Divine Sense to locate the Demon Race Ancestral Court...
Rumble...
Several Immortal Realm warships flying the banners of Floating Net Heaven happened to descend from the distant sky.
Song Chi's eyes lit up. Immortal Lord Bai He's men!
Knowing people made everything easier. Why wander blindly around this Lower Realm when asking these fellow cultivators for directions would be so much faster?
With that thought, Song Chi straightened his robes, clasped his hands behind his back, and drifted gracefully toward them.
"Who goes there!?"
Several Immortal Generals guarding the perimeter detected Song Chi's presence from afar.
"Fellow cultivators."
Song Chi formed a sword gesture with one hand in greeting and declared in a clear voice:
"I am Song Chi of Undying Mountain. Passing through this realm, I have come to ask you for some information."
"Song Chi?"
The Immortal General leading them paused, finding the name somewhat familiar.
A deputy beside him