A great battle came to an abrupt end.
Yet the ripples it left behind far surpassed imagination. In less than a day, the news had swept through the Immortal Realm like a storm, raising ten-thousand-zhang waves.
At the end of the Heavenly Domain, the Vast Azure Sea stretched boundless.
An Immortal Island stood alone, left behind by the world, wreathed in rosy mist, as if transcendent beyond the mortal dust.
Mu Hanyu sat on the ground in plain robes.
Her fingertips lightly stroked the ancient zither. The sound of the zither rang clear and cold, like a clear spring trickling over rocks, making the surroundings seem ever more ethereal.
At that moment, a ripple from afar lightly touched her mind.
"Zheng—"
The string's note suddenly rose, its lingering resonance long and drawn out.
Mu Hanyu lowered her eyes and looked towards the snapped zither string. She was silent for a long time before her red lips parted slightly. "I never imagined that in the Immortal Realm... there was still such a figure."
An existence who had condensed the Five Qi was an entirely different concept from an ordinary Golden Immortal.
Judging by the aggressive Black Tortoise Envoy, the moment he saw Wan Jinsheng's divine might, he turned and left without a second word, not even using his hidden methods. He clearly knew just how wide the gap was.
"It seems I cannot slack off either."
The zither music scattered away, and Mu Hanyu had already risen gracefully.
A majestic aura spread out like Azure Sea Tide Rising, actually making the peach blossoms filling the sky freeze in midair.
Faintly, countless flashes of lightning could be seen surging in the depths of the cloud sea. Following her steps, they poured down like the Celestial River.
Only after nine days and nine