Once a Golden Core was formed, one would begin their journey to becoming an immortal.0

Eight hundred years would pass, a name to be left in the world.0

Upon hearing Wang Sheng say that the Golden Core Realm cultivator in the sky was their master, the instructors breathed a short sigh of relief, though they still did not lower their guard.0

Wang Sheng leaped onto the roof of a nearby truck, calling out to his master several times before explaining that the corrupt cultivators who had caused the disturbance had all been eliminated. Only then did the Golden Core Daoist, who had rushed over from the northwest, withdraw his aura and slowly descend.0

Qing Yanzi seemed to be deliberately descending at an increasingly slower pace. Standing on a treasured sword, he drew envious gazes from many members of the Special Warfare Unit. In a corner, Fei Lianzi couldn't help but sigh. He had actually considered snatching a disciple from a Golden Core Realm cultivator…2

Among the entire sword sect, no one was currently capable of flying with a sword. Worse, now that they had finally seen one, he turned out to be a Golden Core Realm cultivator from another...0