Within the passage connecting the transit station worlds in the Chaos Land, Hidden Spirit Island rapidly tore through space as it traveled onward.
Xu Fan briefly sensed its speed and nodded in satisfaction.
"Speed really is something else when you're on the highway."
Hidden Spirit Island was now tens of thousands of times faster than it had been within the Chaos Land itself.
At this speed, it would take only ten years to reach the Seventh Transit World.
"Grape, notify all disciples. I'll preach the Dao for ten years, until we reach the Seventh Transit World," Xu Fan instructed.
"As you command, Master."
On the vast grassland behind the main peak, all the disciples naturally sat down on the ground.
"It hasn't been easy. It's probably been nearly twenty thousand years since the Great Elder last preached the Dao."
"I've only just advanced to the Quasi-Saint Realm, and my cultivation is still somewhat unstable. I didn't expect the Great Elder to preach the Dao now. What if I can't digest it?"
"What's there not to digest? Most of our martial siblings have only just advanced to the Quasi-Saint Realm too. Just listen, that's all."
Amid the crowd's discussion, the enormous bell atop the main peak began to ring.
After nine chimes, every disciple entered a mysterious state.
Then Xu Fan's voice rang out.
For a time, the Chaos Myriad Dao transformed into Celestial Phenomena, enveloping the entire plain behind the main peak.
Nearly two hundred million disciples all entered a state of profound enlightenment amid Xu Fan's voice as he imparted the Dao.
The Chaos Myriad Dao operated according to the particular laws of heaven and earth.
As those laws moved, the souls of all the disciples were drawn into them as well.
Ten years later, the Seventh Transit World