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"Adoptive Father!" A young man in his twenties charged into the inner hall of a large estate in the celestial realm.
A man in his forties stepped out of the study room. He had sharp brows, bright eyes, and a striking scar across the right side of his face.
"What made you so flustered?!"
In the Fleeting Cloud Celestial Realm, anyone who wanted to restore lost limbs and scars had to reach the Great Golden Immortal Realm. This middle-aged man had only reached the Profound Immortal Realm, not even the Origin Immortal Realm.
The young man who had rushed into the inner hall was at the ninth-level High Immortal Realm. While profound immortals were not the lowest of the low, they were only mid-level.
The celestial realm was vast, and only a minority had reached the Immortal King Realm. Most people hovered around the Heavenly Immortal, High Immortal, True Immortal, Spirit Immortal, and Profound Immortal Realms. People who were at the Origin Immortal Realm could rule here as overlords. Then again, an overlord only meant the ruler of a city or a mountain range.
The celestial realm was so vast that even immortal emperors did not dare to claim they had set foot in every corner.
The Fleeting Cloud...



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