Five days later.
While Lin Chang'sheng was deep in the cave studying immortal techniques—
The entire Southern Domain Cultivation Realm had exploded with activity.
Liuyun Immortal Sect.
Inside the resplendent Golden Palace Glaze great hall, the elders had all gathered.
Sitting high above them, Su Changkong finally broke into a smile after hearing the report from below, his gloomy face lighting up.
"Well damn, Lin Chang'sheng, you really made us work for it!"
Su Changkong laughed heartily.
Upon learning that Lin Chang'sheng had single-handedly defended the Great Yu Imperial City and wiped out the Beimu Immortal Race's hundred-thousand-strong army along with hundreds of cultivators—
His heart swelled with pride.
After all, Lin Chang'sheng was a disciple of their Liuyun Immortal Sect; for him to show such strength really gave the sect a good name.
