On the rainbow bridge stood a man whose fair skin gleamed like mutton-fat jade.
Immortal mist radiated around him, as though he coexisted with heaven and earth and walked alongside the Great Dao, transcending the mundane.
His face was not particularly handsome, and his aqua-blue hair flowed like silk, but his demeanor was serene, a smile always on his lips.
His clear eyes were blue as well, like flawless sapphires, or azure planets.
This man was extraordinary. Merely standing there, he exuded a unique Dao resonance, far removed from worldly vulgarity and close to the Dao.
"He has transcended the mundane and entered sainthood. Such peerless bearing-he truly looks like a True Immortal's own son..." someone sighed. The commotion had naturally drawn onlookers.
Even though they were all Immortal Academy Disciples and had seen him from afar before, they were still awestruck.
He was like an immortal banished from heaven in the prime of his life, nothing like a cultivator of the human world. Surely he belonged to the legendary Immortal Domain!
This was no empty praise. He truly resembled a Child of the Immortal Dao described in ancient books, with an otherworldly presence that was far beyond the ordinary.
Barring unforeseen circumstances, his future achievements would be unimaginable. Given time, he might well become an immortal and step into the longevity domain.
In fact, he had already distinguished himself within the Immortal Academy and throughout the Nine Heavens, looking down upon his generation without a single rival.
His title, "Little Heavenly King," said it all. He was a peerless Heavenly Talent who could look down upon all his peers in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
"Fellow Daoist, please release my maid and return the Azure Armor," the Little Heavenly King said. His voice was like a spring breeze,