The wind blew from distant parts, driving the tide of immortal energy throughout the immortal palace. It eventually reached the immortal foyer, where it streamed past the gathered cultivators.2

The immortal foyer was an enormous platform of black stone stele covered with moss and lichen. It emanated a simplistic and ancient feeling, so that when you stood on it, you felt like you had gone back in time. Located in the middle of the platform, it had written information about the three paths. Unfortunately, it was so old that the information was barely legible.2

There were currently a few dozen cultivators in the foyer. Everyone who entered the immortal palace had to pass through there first before picking one of the paths.0

As Xu Qing, Li Mengtu, and Patriarch Diling appeared, the other cultivators became beams of light that shot toward the left-hand path. When they neared, they lost their powers of flight and were forced to drop to the ground. Warily maintaining distance between each other, they proceeded on foot.0

The path they were entering didn’t have much mist. It was almost like a different dimension that was actually darker than the immortal foyer. A light rain was falling there, and the ground was muddy. Clearly, a lot of people had walked onto that...0