Lu Lingjun stood above the clouds, the White Spirit Demon Emperor curled up on her shoulder. She wore silver armor, her long hair tied at the back, raised high, exuding an aura of heroism.
On her left and right sides, as well as behind her, stood countless figures clad in silver armor, all of them Heavenly Soldiers.
Indeed, the current Lu Lingjun had already become a Heavenly Soldier.
Without the guidance of a Supreme Immortal, without passing the Heavenly Dao's assessment, the best way to ascend to immortality was to participate in the Celestial Army's selection. Lu Lingjun had successfully passed the selection and, through a series of assessments, had become a true Celestial God.
From ascending to Central Heaven to becoming an immortal, Lu Lingjun had experienced countless trials and battles; she had long since transformed.
The Celestial Army she belonged to was about to face a great battle. She felt neither nervous nor excited, only calm.
