Time flew by, passing in the blink of an eye.
Now, it had been two thousand years since Ambrose Lu emerged from the Immortal Tomb in the Spirit Dust Realm.
It had also been nearly fourteen hundred years since Old Turtle and the others went to the Ancestral Divine Realm.
In these fourteen hundred years, new emperors had ascended in all the Five Immortal Realms except the Central Immortal Realm.
Since Chu Ling Tian and the other three Immortal Emperors went to the Ancestral Divine Realm, the vacant emperor positions in the other three realms, aside from the already predetermined Southern Immortal Realm, sparked intense competition.
The contenders were mainly Immortal Venerables from various realms, and after several centuries, the emperor positions were finally settled.
Everyone then turned their attention to the Central Immortal Realm, filled with curiosity.
Among the Five Immortal Realms, only the Central Immortal Realm remained quiet.
Later, it was heard that the Immortal Emperor’s Order still hung high in the Immortal Emperor’s Hall of the Central Immortal Realm, with the words “Ambrose” still engraved on it.
Only then did they realize that the one from the Central Immortal Realm had not ascended for some unknown reason.
However, in these fourteen hundred years, he had never been seen.
Only the legends about him continued to spread widely across the vast Five Immortal Realms.
Fourteen hundred years was neither long nor short for the cultivators of the Five Immortal Realms.
During this time, many things could change.
Southern Immortal Realm, Whirlwind Immortal Continent, Langtian Domain.
At the ascension passage in the desert.
At this moment, three figures were sitting cross-legged outside.
“Haha, who would have thought that our White Moon Sect would one day be promoted to a one-star sect? Our White Moon Sect finally has some weight now, no longer an obscure sect!”
Wu Che scanned the desert, laughing with emotion.
“Tch, even if we are promoted, aren’t we still overshadowed by the Chu, Huang, and Chen families’ immortal clans in this Langtian Domain?”
Hai Dong pursed his lips and said.
Wu Che rolled his eyes and said nothing. He suddenly looked at Mark Gu beside him and asked curiously,
“Junior Brother Gu, why did you volunteer to come and receive people from the lower realm this time? With your talent and disposition, the Sect Master has high hopes for you. Wouldn’t it be better to stay in the sect and cultivate?”
Hai Dong also looked at Mark Gu curiously upon hearing this. They still didn’t know what Mark Gu was up to. Could it be that someone close to him was about to ascend?
If it weren’t for their long-standing good relationship with Mark Gu, they wouldn’t have come here to receive anyone. With their current strength, they didn’t need to do this job at all.
Mark Gu smiled and was about to speak.
Boom…
The gate of the ascension passage suddenly opened, and three figures stepped out.
The first was a young man in white, always smiling, his eyes darting around with anticipation and excitement.
The second was a young man with a resolute face. He looked at the young man in white beside him, his face full of helplessness.
The third was a middle-aged man with a square face, his eyes filled with the vicissitudes of life.
“The Immortal Realm is really nice. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is so rich. Master has been here for so long; his realm must have left us far behind.”
Christopher Tong shook his head and sighed, his tone carrying a hint of dissatisfaction.
Leonard Lin smiled helplessly, “Senior Brother, who knows where Master is now.”
Christopher chuckled, “Let’s get out of this desert first, then look for him and ask around about the gentleman.”
Andrew Chen just listened with a smile, not saying a word. Only when he heard the word “gentleman” did his eyes flicker slightly.
“You little rascals!!”
At this moment, a voice filled with laughter and scolding rang out.
The three of them were stunned and quickly turned their heads to look.
They saw three figures standing there, the old man in the middle with a white beard, his face full of kind smiles, still looking the same as before.
“Master!!”
The three of them were surprised and delighted, quickly flying over.
“Master, it’s been over a thousand years, your disciples have missed you so much!”
Christopher directly threw himself into Mark Gu’s arms, excitedly.
Mark Gu patted Christopher’s shoulder, his face showing emotion. He glanced at Leonard Lin and Andrew Chen, smiling, “I guessed that you would be ascending around this time, so I came here early to wait for you.”
“Thank you, Master.”
Leonard Lin and Andrew Chen bowed, their eyes also trembling slightly.
Just arriving in this unfamiliar Immortal Realm and meeting Mark Gu, they were also very excited.
Hai Dong and Wu Che exchanged a glance and smiled. So that’s how it is.
“Haha, these are your Uncle Hai and Uncle Wu. Hurry and pay your respects.”
Mark Gu began to introduce Wu Che and Hai Dong.
“Greetings, Uncle Hai, Uncle Wu.”
The three of them did not dare to be negligent and quickly paid their respects.
Hai Dong and Wu Che nodded in appreciation, scanning the three of them with admiration.
Who would have thought that Junior Brother Gu’s three disciples from the lower realm would have such monstrous talent!
Their aptitude seemed even better than Junior Brother Gu’s.
It seemed that given time, their White Moon Sect would truly prosper.
“Haha, good! Nephews, please rise!”
Hai Dong raised his hand, using immortal energy to lift the three of them.
“Thank you, Uncle.”
The three of them were very polite, which made Hai Dong and Wu Che even more satisfied.
“Junior Brother Gu, take your three nephews back to the sect first. Why stand in this desert, getting blown by the sand? If you want to catch up, do it back at the sect.”
Hai Dong looked at Mark Gu, pretending to scold him.
Mark Gu laughed, “Haha, yes, yes. Christopher, Leonard, Andrew, follow me and your uncles back to the sect first.”
“Yes.”
The three of them looked expectant. They wondered what the sect in the Immortal Realm would be like. It should be more grand than the Cyan Cloud Sect, right?
“By the way, Master,” Christopher suddenly called out.
Mark Gu paused, turning around with a puzzled look.
Christopher lowered his head. Leonard Lin and Andrew Chen seemed to know what Christopher was going to say, and the joy in their eyes also faded.
“What is it?” Mark Gu asked.
Christopher said softly, “The Sect Master failed to break through to the Divine Transformation stage due to the damage to his sea of consciousness from earlier years. He died under the heavenly tribulation.”
Mark Gu’s pupils trembled, his mouth slightly open, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Hai Dong and Wu Che remained silent.
“Let’s go back to the sect first.”
Finally, Mark Gu sighed deeply.
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“Wow, Master, the sect in the Immortal Realm is so grand! Although our Cyan Cloud Sect in the Spirit Dust Realm is the leader of the cultivation world, compared to this, it’s a world of difference!”
Looking at the vast mountains and rivers, Christopher couldn’t help but sigh.
Leonard Lin and Andrew Chen were also dazed. They had never seen such a grand sect.
“Haha, nephews, you just arrived, so don’t laugh at us. Our White Moon Sect has just been promoted to a one-star sect. Although we have a rank, we are still the lowest sect in the Immortal Realm, only having some weight in this Langtian Domain.”
Wu Che said with some embarrassment.
What? This is still the lowest sect?
The three of them were shocked, looking at each other in disbelief.
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