The most important thing is that my cultivation has already reached the Fourth Realm of the Mahayana Refining Dao, practicing the Supreme Level techniques with forty-eight Yuanhui's power, venturing through the Longevity Mist, where at any moment I could break through the fog and enter the Immortal Sect, ascending to become an Earth Immortal and vie for immortality.
Along the way, through endless hardships, the distant shore is finally within reach.
"Bridal chamber candle night."
"The moment the Golden List proclaims success."
Walking the mortal world, Lu Qingfeng saw people celebrating their name on the Golden List, capturing grooms under the list, the bridal chamber aglow with candles, his expression turning slightly somber. In a blink of an eye, it has been countless millennia since leaving the Immortal Qin Realm.
Back then.
