Even if the warships built by the East Sea Alliance already ranked among the First Echelon in Great Gan for sailing speed, returning to the East Sea would still take at least over a month.
At present, only two months remained until Grandmaster Xuanlei's Supreme Ceremony. Cultivators were already heading to Myriad Manifestations Mountain one after another. Although ordinary cultivators without invitations could not go up the mountain, they could still celebrate together, and when the time came, they might even be able to listen with their own ears to the Supreme Being giving a sermon.
Such a Fortuitous Encounter, in the Borderlands, was not an exaggeration to call something rarely met in ten thousand years. Everyone who knew this news was rushing toward Great Gan.
During this period, Cross-Domain Flying Boats and Space Teleportation Arrays everywhere were packed to bursting, and among them were no few cultivators from North of Heavenly Mountain.
On the day the ceremony truly began, it was bound to be a sea of people, mountains of bodies and oceans of faces.
These people came from every lake and sea, all three teachings and nine streams, fish and dragons jumbled together. With all of them gathered in one place, incidents were bound to arise.
Relying only on the disciples and elders of Myriad Manifestations Palace, oversights would inevitably occur.
A rare Supreme Ceremony in the Borderlands, coupled with the matter of the Abyss, had drawn a large number of powerhouses who had not originally been on the invitation list. Any tiny incident would be magnified without limit, ultimately becoming an indelible stain upon this grand gathering.
The Borderlands had been poor and weak for a long time, and North of Heavenly Mountain had always looked down on them. In private, some people even called it a