In a certain azure sea region, there was a desolate island spanning more than a hundred miles.
Dozens of Blue Family disciples, led by Lan Fukong, stood atop a high peak, anxiety written across Lan Fukong's face.
He seemed to have sensed something and looked into the distance. A streak of seven-colored spiritual light appeared on the distant horizon, moving at incredible speed.
Lan Fukong swept the area with his divine sense and sensed the auras of more than a dozen Void Refinement Cultivators. Delighted, he shot into the sky.
Before long, the seven-colored spiritual light came to a stop. It was a Seven-Colored Cloud Finch, with more than a hundred cultivators, including Wang Ruyan, standing on its back.
"Blue Fellow Daoist, what are you doing here?"
Wang Ruyan was slightly taken aback.
"I heard Senior Chen was holding a Great Ascension celebration. I've long admired Senior Chen and wanted to attend the celebration, but our Blue Family is weak and didn't receive an invitation. Senior Wang, could you take us along? Of course, whether we can attend the celebration is still up to Townsea Palace."
Lan Fukong spoke cautiously, his expression uneasy.
The Blue Family had suffered heavy losses and had yet to recover. When Chen Yueying held her Great Ascension celebration, the Ye Family sent a Great Ascension Cultivator to lead its delegation, causing a sensation. Many Human Race forces had gone there.
The Blue Family was weak and had little connection with Townsea Palace, so it naturally had not received an invitation. Lan Fukong wanted to travel with the Wang Family cultivators. Perhaps he would be able to attend the Great Ascension celebration.
This Great Ascension celebration was going to be a grand affair, with many High-Level Cultivators in attendance. It was an excellent opportunity to exchange