This was no nonsense.
The disciples of Cloud Hidden Sect had come out in full force.
All told, there were several hundred thousand of them.
They had all come together to welcome him. One could imagine how grand and surging the sight was.
Now that they had flown closer, one could see that at the front of the procession were an enormous number of flower carriages.
From atop the flower carriages came melodious immortal music, and beautiful women sang and danced.
Beside the flower carriages were many rare birds and Immortal Cranes.
As if they had gained intelligence, they danced along at the side.
There were even Spirit Beasts shaped like Phoenixes, stretching their necks and singing aloud.
Immortal mist drifted in the air, radiance dazzled the eyes. It looked almost no different from a fairyland on earth.
Cloud Hidden Sect was worthy of being a colossal existence. In the past, it would have been impossible to put together such a splendid performance in so short a time, and to have it all so orderly as well; it also showed how well trained the sect's disciples were.
In a word, things were no longer what they had been.
After a segment of song and dance ended, the front suddenly fell quiet.
It could not be called so silent that one could hear a needle drop, but it was nearly soundless.
Then the sound of sleeves carrying wind entered his ears. When several hundred thousand people moved as one, it was almost like rolling thunder. In that instant, even the sky seemed to dim, as these cultivators bowed down in ranks: "Disciples of Cloud Hidden Sect respectfully welcome Elder Lin, whose Supernatural Power has reached great completion, back to the mountain gate."
After shouting these words, all these cultivators, faces full