A person could be completely dead, yet bringing them back to this village would resurrect them on the spot.
'Am I in a video game or something?'
Celeste Grant felt this completely shattered her understanding of ordinary people.
She recalled her thoughts from before her ascension; once she reached The Upper Realm, Golden Core cultivators would be a dime a dozen, and Divinity Transformation masters would be everywhere.
As it turned out, things were a little different from what she had imagined.
"Where in the world did I end up?"
She stood under an ancient tree in the village.
Celeste Grant lifted her gaze slightly, looking at the sky before her.
As far as she could see, fluffy white clouds drifted across an azure sky. The sun was at its zenith, bathing the entire village in warm sunlight.
The tree was massive, its branches lush and full of life. Not far from where she stood was an altar and a stone pedestal carved with ancient runes.
