If he'd met that monstrous genius sect master of the Frozen Serenity Sect, the one who reached the Soul Formation realm at twenty six years of age, what would a Dao discussion with him have been like? Even just listening to him, Yang Qing felt he'd get to see a world he could never imagine. After all, outside of that sect master's staggering achievement, what Yang Qing truly appreciated most about him was the Frozen Serenity Scripture he had created with the assistance of a dragon and an Aurora Winterjade Spruce treefolk member.
What a marvel it would have been to be present when they were creating that art, whose grade, in his opinion, was probably beyond even purple, given how vast and profound it was. After all, that scripture had taken two mythical race members and a supremely talented genius working together to bring it into being.
Yang Qing would also wonder about the landscape. How did it look back then? Was it a true immortal's paradise?
