The aura along the Immortal Path seemed to grow ever more immortal.
It was a feeling never before found in the Third Heaven, as though merely drawing near the Immortal Domain along the Immortal Path was enough to sense the transcendent laws of the Immortal Domain.
It was a feeling that transcended even the supremacy of the Heavenly Dao in the Third Heaven. At that moment, the White-Clad One seemed to think of four words that countless Sages of the Third Heaven looked up to: Dharma Heaven, Image Earth.
Here, he could already feel the realization that he could become a manifestation of heaven and earth.
Yet for some reason, the White-Clad One seemed to feel no joy. He simply walked silently onward.
At last, at the end of the Immortal Path, the White-Clad One saw someone in the distance!
The Three Pure Ones!
Sure enough, he had long been waiting here!
The Three Pure Ones was not as towering now as he had been within the Immortal Gate when he descended into the world all those years ago. Instead, his body was the size of an ordinary person's.
Only that ethereal, transcendent immortal aura about him painted him as an Immortal of otherworldly bearing.
Behind him lay another expanse of nothingness, just like the beginning of the Immortal Path.
So the end of the Immortal Path held the same sight.
The Three Pure Ones calmly watched the White-Clad One enter his view, complexity in his eyes, and killing intent as well.
He really had made his way up to the Immortal Domain, but a Heavenly Prodigy like this had to die.
"You have finally come. I have waited a long time for you." The Three Pure Ones casually waved his sleeve as he looked at the White-Clad One, as