Overseas, in the Azure Sun Cultivation Realm.
A streak of Flying Light tore through the thunderclouds enveloping the outer sea, then suddenly dissipated to reveal a tall, imposing figure. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his robes fluttering in the wind.
"So I've returned to this old place..."
Lü Yang looked around. The last time he was Overseas, he had caused a massive stir. The great battle he'd instigated had left the Azure Sun Cultivation Realm existing in name only.
Ironically, however, without the suppression of the Immortal Alliance, the entire Spirit Root system had collapsed along with it. As a result, the realm had actually begun to flourish. Though no one had yet broken through to Foundation Establishment, it was possible that in a century or so, it could recover the glory of its peak.
Lü Yang surveyed his surroundings and performed a divinatory Finger Technique.
