A Golden Immortal was a towering figure even across the entire Heavenly Realm, a person of great renown comparable to a regional lord.
Take the Eastern Divine Continent, for example. If a Golden Immortal established a sect, experts from every quarter would immediately flock to join. Within a hundred years, they could prop up a colossal, hegemonic force.
The young Heavenly Prides present were all the most outstanding prodigies of their respective provinces. Every one of them was unruly and unrestrained, capable of stirring up storms across the world.
Yet before a true Golden Immortal, they seemed to become entirely different people. They reined in their former arrogance and did not dare act recklessly in the slightest.
Even Ten-Step Yama lowered his arrogant head and adopted a respectful posture—not merely submitting to strength, but also showing reverence for the Golden Immortal fruit position.
"To think a single selection would be arranged with such an imposing lineup. No wonder it's the Jade Void Gate."
Lu Guanqi sighed softly. "To open the passage around the battlefield, two Golden Immortals are already more than enough. Only the Jade Void Gate could make such a grand display. The strongest force in the Heavenly Domain truly lives up to its reputation."
Hearing this, Shen Yun's thoughts stirred slightly as he recalled Pure Bliss Old Ancestor fleeing in disarray.
Back then, the latter had been driven into a dead end and had desperately forced open a teleportation passage. Clearly, entering the Immortal Ancient Battlefield was not as difficult as they had imagined.
"But getting out won't be so easy..."
Shen Yun's gaze grew deep as he looked toward the Ancient Battlefield shrouded in mist in the distance.
Under the observation of the Destiny Heavenly Book, countless ancient Dao marks intertwined into a web. Layer upon layer,