Between the two diverging rainbow bridges, a line of large golden characters appeared, directing sects ranked within the top thousand of the Immortal Realm to take their seats in the Immortal Palace in the sky, while sects ranked below one thousand were to sit below.
The leaders of the myriad sects, great and small, numbering over ten thousand, were immediately divided into high and low ranks upon arriving here. Most of those heading downward could not help raising their heads to gaze at the majestic Immortal Palace, feeling some regret. After all, few outsiders had the chance to glimpse the Immortal Palace's true face. If they missed this opportunity, they feared they would have even less chance in the future. Yet some things were simply beyond their control.
Those sects that had barely ranked within the top thousand, however, were greatly surprised. In the past, whenever ranks were divided on such occasions, it was usually the top fifty or hundred, at most the top two hundred. Who would have thought that this time, even sects ranked near one thousand would have the opportunity to ascend to the Immortal Palace? This showed that the Immortal Palace was preparing to make a grand affair of the wedding celebration. To them, being fortunate enough to witness the Immortal Palace's true face was an honor in itself. After returning home, they would have something to boast about with pride, so the trip had not been wasted.
But for the leaders of the great sects ranked at the top, many had once been summoned by the Immortal Emperor to the Immortal Palace. Calling it a summons was really just a disguised way of making them submit and pay homage. To these proud and arrogant people, the Immortal Palace represented a stain of shame in their