Ten breaths

As the two of them walked toward the immortal abode, many people's eyes turned to look at Lu Ming and ye Ling.

Lu Ming's expression was as usual and calm. However, he spread out his spiritual sense and observed the changes at all times. If anyone could recognize him, he would leave immediately.

There were too many experts here. Lu Ming would definitely not be able to stop so many people.

It would be the same even with ye Ling.

However, to Lu Ming's delight, these people glanced at Lu Ming and ye Ling and then turned their eyes back. There was nothing unusual.

"No one recognized me!"

Lu Ming was overjoyed.

None of them, including the cultivators of the heavenly human tribe, recognized Lu Ming, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

It seemed that although the heavenly soldier and armor had retained his aura, the higher-ups of the heavenly Palace had not let all the heavenly human tribe members come into contact with his aura.