Three months later, the Netherworld, Hezhou Continent.
The southwest of Hezhou is a region of desolate mountains, rarely frequented by people and with exceptionally thin Spiritual Energy.
On this day, a silver-white disc-shaped boat sped across the mountain ranges and finally stopped above a thousand-foot peak of jagged red stones.
Mid-air, the disc boat quietly split open a portal, through which a team of black-clad Cultivators flew out in single file, scattering into the realm.
Moments later, Zhao Sheng, dressed in a green robe, stepped out of the disc boat, descending with a tunneling light.
The tall and strong young Zhao Gujiu, the elderly Zhao Zhenhai with a clear-cut face, and the resolute Zhao Wanong also flew down to the peak, each finding a spot to sit cross-legged, silently awaiting the following events.
