At the same time.
Boundless Sea Region Cultivation World.
Within a certain stretch of void lay a vast minor world.
The Heaven and Earth Laws within it were relatively complete, and it possessed countless spirit veins, as well as a great many cultivators and mortals.
Yet strangely enough, there was not a single trace of the demonic path here. It was like a holy land of the Righteous Path.
Moreover, there was only one entrance and exit to this place, built within a heavily guarded mountain valley.
Beside the valley stood an immense mountain range, shrouded beneath a colossal formation. It appeared incomparably sturdy, and anyone able to enter it would discover that powerful experts gathered there like clouds.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this that the place was exceptionally safe, inaccessible to ordinary people at will.
At the deepest part of that mountain range lay an enormous lake.
The spiritual energy there had reached its peak. Spiritual energy clouds and mist formed everywhere from the excessive density of the aura, alongside all manner of rare spiritual plants, adding to the place's ethereal charm. From afar, it resembled an immortal realm.
Yet only a single cave abode had been built in such a treasured land.
At this moment.
Inside a cultivation room within that cave abode.
A plain-looking middle-aged man was channeling an extraordinarily peculiar blue ghostfire, continuously burning an unusual long banner.
Its surface bore the embroidered image of a lifelike flood dragon.
Yet no matter how it was burned, it sustained no damage whatsoever. Instead, its aura only grew stronger and stronger.
Furthermore, two different flood dragon roars occasionally sounded from within it.
One was filled with boundless excitement, while the other was listless, yet carried an unwillingness and pain.
The reason it caused such a commotion