The immortals, once solitary companions of lonely mountains, embodied the essence of detachment from worldly desires. They endured hardships like enduring the elements and nourishing solitude and loneliness. They faced countless life-and-death trials to achieve immortality. 0

Yet, their journey ended so tragically...0

After years of cultivation, enduring the sorrows of aging and illness, outliving their contemporaries, a few barely managed to return. They paid a heavy price to pierce through the veil, setting foot on the land of the real world again, only for three of them to be instantly annihilated.0

The two who escaped to a distance carried a sense of profound melancholy. Once esteemed members of the celestial ranks, they had been lofty and divine. Now, their companions met such a fate.0

It felt surreal. Centuries ago, before entering the veil, they could command the winds and rains, even altering dynasties with their mere presence.0

“Indeed, myths are but dreams,” they lamented, engulfed in a deep sense of desolation. Nevertheless, they didn't stop; they fled deeper into the forest.0

But opportunities were scarce. Wang Xuan, steering the flying...0