Translator: Aran

  This was the first time that Ye Qingyu had set foot into Long Life State.

  The moment he landed, he felt an imposing force, hidden under the land, faintly discernible and very mysterious.

  The surrounding greenery, trees, and vegetation were overflowing with spiritual qi, and were not the slightest inferior to the Snow capital. He drew a deep breath of the extremely fresh air. The scenery along the yellow slate path was incredibly beautiful, as though he..