Meanwhile, on the highest peak of Penglai Immortal Island, Shang Yuanyang, the Island Master of Penglai, felt this unique aura most acutely.
The elderly man, who had been quietly perusing some cultivation texts, possessed the hair of a crane and the complexion of a child, yet in an instant, his gaze snapped toward the firmament.
In the blink of an eye, he had already reached the very summit of the highest peak, from which the entire Penglai Immortal Island could be surveyed.
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