Purple mist of light appeared in the sky, and vast swaths of auspicious energy cascaded down from above like waterfalls, shrouding the wilderness.
For a time, even the mountains of Crouching Dragon Ground were dyed purple.
Purple qi came from the east!
This was auspicious energy of indescribable nobility, surging across tens of thousands of miles in a breathtaking spectacle!
Lin Fan was surprised. Who was this, arriving on a cloud with such pomp and shouting outside his Mountain Gate?
At the same time, many people in the Immortal Academy were alerted. They emerged from their cultivation caves and gathered to gaze toward this place.
"Purple Sun Heavenly Lord? Why has he come out of seclusion? Has he perfected his divine art?" someone outside whispered, seemingly deeply wary of him.
Just then, a great purple sun descended, full and majestic, dazzlingly brilliant. Countless strands of purple qi filled the void.
Within that purple sun stood a blurred figure, radiating terrifying fluctuations of divine power, as though he could crush the sun, moon, rivers, and mountains.
"You scoundrel, hand over my elder sister!" the newcomer roared, shattering the void inch by inch in a startling display.
Lin Fan froze for a moment, then said coldly, "Where did this little shit come from? You dare shout at my doorstep? Are you looking to die?"
Still, he did not act immediately. With his keen divine sense, he had heard some of the crowd's discussion even inside the cave.
"Purple Sun Heavenly Lord... the Violet Palace..." Lin Fan murmured. He turned to Zi Ningshuang, who had yet to recover from the lingering sensations, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly.
Then, with a flash of radiant light, he projected the scene outside into the stone chamber, which was several yards across.
"Ningshuang, take