It Can't Be the Seventh Realm of the Immortal World, Right?

What she saw in Juhe County back then had left an extremely deep impression on Xu Bailu.

This was also why she had been determined to cultivate for a hundred years.

Although Cui Heng had never done anything to her, after spending some time with him, Cui Heng's figure was deeply imprinted in her heart.

She would never forget that invincible figure standing on the city wall and summoning the wind and rain.

Every time Xu Bailu felt tired and wanted to relax, she would think of the figure from back then and think of what it would be like to stand in front of him after she broke through.

"Now that I've become a Human Immortal, I wonder if I can get closer to him." Xu Bailu thought to herself. Then, she saw a Daoist priest who looked to be in his fifties or sixties walk over. "Father."

The person who came was Xu Feng'an, the top Inner World expert who had followed Cui Heng a hundred years ago, the Elder of the Yuhua Sword Pavilion.