Time flew like a shuttle; in the blink of an eye, it was already time for the Immortal Alliance Conference to be held.
Because of this, the Northland, which had originally seen few human traces, suddenly became lively.
The Immortal Dao Alliance had been founded with four great powers as its core, including the Cloud Hidden Sect and Black Phoenix Valley. Aside from them, there were also nearly a hundred sects of all sizes.
Over the years, because they had been dragons without a head, the cultivators and Demon Race of the Nailong Realm had been badly bullied by the Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons. But over these past few months, several major sects of the Immortal Dao Alliance had struck out in all directions, sweeping away the dispirited air of the entire cultivation world and finally letting them raise their brows and exhale in pride.
So aside from the sects and clans participating in the Immortal Dao Alliance, the other forces, great and small, had also sent quite a few people, openly or secretly, to attend the ceremony.
After all, this concerned the future of the entire cultivation world.
If the Immortal Dao Alliance truly possessed immense potential, they would not be stingy about joining it.
Where there were people, there were rivers and lakes. The originally barren Northland had become extraordinarily lively all at once.
Yet beneath the prosperity, undercurrents also surged.
If the Immortal Dao Alliance was worth looking forward to, then the position of Alliance Leader naturally became a fragrant steamed bun. Who would not want to aspire to the cauldron and become the figure who commanded the assembled heroes?
The Cloud Hidden Sect's party arrived at the far north of the Nailong Realm against such a backdrop.
Dongyu Kingdom was the only nation in this bitterly cold