The Immortal Crane cried out long and loud, soaring directly into the clouds. A seven-colored rainbow spanned across the mountain stream!
Then, amidst the rainbow, a snow-white crane with a sharp beak and red cheeks emerged, its figure flickering in and out of sight.
On the crane's back stood an old man with white hair and a youthful face. His robes stirred without any wind, his gaze was as sharp as lightning, and he had an air of a mystical Taoist about him.
On seeing this scene, onlookers all craned their necks on tiptoes. This was none other than Xuan Tian Sect Leader, a living immortal in the current world. Some people might live their entire lives without ever catching a glimpse of a true immortal.
Disciples of Heavenly Master Taoist, such as Xuan Nan, were ecstatic to see the Sect Leader, who was as elusive as a Divine Dragon, leave his seclusion, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
