Is there really no so-called Realm of Longevity? Is the ancient legend a lie? Have we been wrong all along?
The Medicine Saint was utterly distressed. If this were true, the blow to him would be immense.
For the Seven-Colored Immortal Rings, he had poured his life's blood and sweat! A lifetime of toil, all for the Immortal Rings, yet in the end, it all amounted to nothing.
"Can't you see? The Seven-Colored Immortal Ring is in his hand!" Xuji True Master replied.
Everyone turned towards the voice and saw that Lin Yifan was wearing a dazzling ring.
At first, they thought it was a wedding ring, but it turned out to be the rare Seven-Colored Immortal Ring—surely invaluable.
If the Medicine Saint knew their thoughts, he would be infuriated. How could a priceless treasure be measured by money? That would defile the sacred name of the Immortal Ring.
