The Celestial Immortal Academy, grandiose and magnificent.
At twilight, the resplendent sunset adorned with edges of gold, sprinkling down upon the buildings, imparting a sacred tranquility and a transcendental beauty.
In the distance, stall by stall in the market were closing up, bringing to an end a day of noise and bustle.
At the academy's entrance, students were coming and going, many as pairs of cultivators, stepping out to relax after a day of cultivation, strolling amid the sunset, appreciating the tranquil beauty.
The offspring of Divine Birds—a Green Luan—flapping its wings in the setting sun, its feathers shimmering like greenish-gold, clasped a piece of paper in its beak, emanating a gentle glow, utterly peaceful.
Regrettably, the tranquility was soon shattered.
Yells of reprimand, cries of pain, and women's shrieks came from the distant market; precious symbols burst into light, ferociously ablaze, erupting chaotically everywhere.
