But now, it is time!
A meek existence in this life, but striking with heavy fists in dreams, such days must come to an end.
Next, he planned to let the Northern Cultivation Realm, like the Dream Realms, experience the marvels of the Wandao School and witness the splendor of "Wudi."
"Sanqian!"
Xu Yang softly smiled, sitting on the jade platform, and called Gui Sanqian from outside the hall to his side.
"Master!"
A hundred years had passed, yet he still bore the appearance of a boy, exquisitely carved, endearing Gui Sanqian stepped forward, waiting for his commands.
Xu Yang smiled and without further ado, said, "Go and summon all your senior and junior brothers and sisters."
"Yes!"
Gui Sanqian nodded and turned to leave the hall.
In just a moment, ten people entered the hall together, the very disciples from Green Jade Mountain of yore.
Li Jinling, Shui Linglong, Feng Qingqing, Gui Wanshou, Ao Hong, Ao Tie, as well as Ji Changkong, Shui Lingling, Gui Sanqian, and...