"Stop thinking so much. Seal it."
The voice of the Immortal of Alchemy arose from inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals. His tone was full of exclamation.
Then, five silhouettes emerged into the air. Every single silhouette mimicked the Gods who sit above the clouds: repressive and grandeur.
They were the real immortals from inside the Painting of the Nine Immortals.
Even the Untainted, who rarely shows herself, was there. Her eyes was full of lament.
The other four immortals seemed to share that emotion. They were all shaking their heads with a complex emotion in their eyes. In general, all of them looked very unusual. It became obvious that this world was not an extraordinary one.
Or else why would these five immortal all come out at the same time?
At this, Ling Xian was a little startled at first. He paid his respect, "It's an honor."
"No need for that."