Years pass like flowing water.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Qingfeng took his family and ascended to the Spirit Domain, arriving at the Sky-reaching Gorge a century ago.
On this day.
At Jade Seal Peak.
Little Nine, the junior supervisor, walked cheerfully ahead.
Four people followed, both men and women, all around the age of twenty-seven or twenty-eight, each one visibly excited.
"Jade Seal Peak!"
"Lu Ancestor!"
"I can't believe I, Wang Yang, would still have the chance to enter the sect of a true immortal!"
Wang Yang was indeed thrilled.
His talents were mediocre, his Root Bone average, unmatchable to the geniuses of the sect. Only because both parents were once disciples of Sky-reaching Gorge was he taken into the gorge from a young age, cultivating in the outer sect at the peak of spirit light.
At thirteen, his parents died outside.
And Wang Yang had only just begun his cultivation.
Without the support of his parents.
