Lu Xuanji couldn't help but burst into laughter at this point.
Those little things of the past, now upon reflection, only bring a faint warmth.
It's a pity that he is not Xiao Yan, and neither is someone Nalan.
Lu Xuanji said, "This token is for you!"
Saying this, a token fell onto Ye Linglong's palm.
His figure flickered and vanished.
Ye Linglong received the token and refined it, immediately understanding the information within.
A token represents a quota for ascension.
...
Amid endless space-time turbulence, there is a grotto heaven rising and falling, constantly moving and changing positions. Without fixed coordinates, it is difficult to capture its trace.
Surrounding the grotto heaven, arrays are winding around, and terrifying sword energy is rising and evolving.
At this moment, a cultivator appeared in the void.
Lu Xuanji looked at this cave mansion, his steps flickering, as he approached.
As he closed in, he emitted his own aura, and a token emerged.
