Xuan Yu City, where immortals gather.
Everyone was waiting in front of the Heavenly Master's Dojo for Song Lin to emerge.
Ka-ka-ka…
The heavy doors creaked out a sound as a figure slowly stepped out from the darkness.
The man appeared to be around twenty-five years old, his long hair tied with a red cord, his jet-black pupils resembling obsidian, occasionally flashing with pure Yang energy.
Seemingly ordinary, his presence felt akin to a dazzling sun upon the first glance.
"Welcome back, Heavenly Master."
"Mm, rise."
Song Lin's gaze swept across the crowd; two hundred years inside the Time Blessed Land had passed, roughly twenty years in the outside world.
During these twenty years, the Donghua Taoist Alliance witnessed the emergence of numerous powerful figures.
Yuanbo and Wu Chen had both attained the Primordial Spirit Stage.
