“Was it like that?” Dean Qi thought that “Lu Yang”’s account didn’t quite match his expectations. On the other hand, Jin Caiwei’s depiction was more aligned with his perception of immortals, marked by grand and sweeping moves, with a bearing that looked down upon all under heaven.0

Jin Caiwei hesitated, a rare occurrence for her. She was unsure whether she should affirm or deny Lu Yang’s answer.0

She was born in the late ancient era, when the age of prodigies vying for supremacy had already passed. The Four Ancient Immortals were at their zenith, ruling the universe. Her father, the Old Qiongqi, was one of the formidable figures of ancient times, his status second only to the Four Ancient Immortals.0

At that time, her cultivation was insufficient to participate in many events, such as battles between immortals, so she could...0