The Changsheng Sect is the number one immortal sect in the world, with countless disciples. There are three mountains and eighteen valleys within it, surrounded by clouds and mist, making it seem like a fairyland.
On top of one of the rugged and steep peaks, Connor Yun pushed open the door of a small bamboo house and walked out. He had long black hair, was as gentle as jade, had eyes as bright as stars, and was wearing a light blue gown, the sleeves of which fluttered in the wind like a startled swan, looking like a truly enlightened sage.
In just less than two hundred years, he stood out from countless ordinary disciples of the Changsheng Sect, and gradually became a powerful inner sect elder, until twenty years ago when he became the master of Beiqiu Mountain, one of the three most powerful mountains.
Now his cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of spiritual enlightenment, and he is only one step away from the state of unity of spirit and god.
But...this step has been delayed.
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