Earth Space-Time, viewed in all directions.
There were endless great worlds, heavens, and universes.
Among the countless worlds, the Immortal Realm was truly one of the great realms, with countless worlds subject to it.
But in those worlds, only their strongest practitioners of the Immortal Clan Arts could break through the limits of their world and enter the Immortal Realm.
This was commonly known as ascension.
Constana had been fortunate enough to find a small world beneath the Immortal Realm.
Following the connections between it and the Immortal Realm, she had finally found the Immortal Realm's coordinates.
Inside the little shop.
The golden glow of the setting sun spilled over the mortal world.
The evening breeze stirred Constana's beautiful, long, deep-blue hair, its fine strands carrying a fragrance.
Jiang Yang watched Constana leap with delight, his golden eyes smiling, and felt sincerely happy for her.
"Congratulations, Constana. You can finally return to where you belong."
Constana nodded happily.
"Yes. Thank you, Jiang Yang."
But her expression soon fell again.
"But that means we'll have to part. And I haven't found the world you wanted, either."
"It's all right. I have a feeling that even if you go to the Immortal Realm, we'll meet again someday. As for the world I'm looking for, don't worry about it. Between heaven and earth, fate has its own ways."
Jiang Yang comforted her with a smile.
Constana was different from him. She was a survivor of the Third Epoch and had few ties to the mortal world. Her history as the Dragon Clan's emperor had lasted only a few hundred years.
Thus, the constraints and attention of the Epoch Destiny upon her far exceeded those upon him.
If she left Earth for the distant Immortal Realm now, returning would be very difficult.
"So, Constana,