The youth, ensconced in immortal aura, had behind him a transformation of immortal mountains; divine beasts frolicking around him. By his side stood a woman.
The woman wore a purple dress, standing between heaven and earth, like a jade person forged from a flawless piece of beautiful jade. Even as she stood there quietly, her charm was uniquely preserved, giving off a feeling of noble elegance.
"It's him!"
The eyes of the elder and Zi'er instantly flashed with light—the youth was none other than the one who had begun the tribulation over the palace skies, a scene they had not forgotten.
"Greetings, Immortal Chang Sheng!"
"Greetings, Immortal Chang Sheng!"
...
At this moment, one after another, figures knelt down to Ren Changsheng.
Even Emperor Qin and the Second and Third Ancestors bowed their hands to Ren Changsheng, their eyes filled with respect.
"His cultivation... is merely that of an Independent Immortal of the first tribulation..."
