The Golden Dragon Fish in High Spirits

Primordial Beginning Hall, Longevity Garden.

By the Spirit Pool, the Spirit Transformation Fruit Tree still stood tall, its branches like jade, its leaves pale gold.

The fruits that had originally hung from the tree were long gone, leaving only a few tattered leaves swaying in the breeze.

The water in the Spirit Pool was still clear, Spiritual Qi Permeating it, the surface rippling with a faint golden glow.

All around the Spirit Pool, cultivators knelt packed together.

Those in the Foundation Establishment Realm knelt at the very Outskirts, those in the Golden Core stage knelt in the middle, and those in the Nascent Soul Realm knelt at the very front.

They came from different forces: cultivators from the eleven great factions of the Canglan Continent, cultivators from the Treasure Pavilion, and Rogue Cultivators.

Every single one of them was wagging his tail.

Some wagged with practiced ease, some stiffly, and some numbly.

No one dared stop.

True Lord Shouyuan knelt at the very front, wagging a tail that did not exist, his face piled full of fawning smiles.

Behind him, True Lord Mingxu, Gong Qianyu, Shui Wuhen, Lei Wanjun, Hua Qianjiao, Han Qianshuang, Master Wunian, and Jin Wujin knelt in a row, also wagging their tails.

Farther back were over a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators, then hundreds of Golden Core cultivators, and at the outermost edge were over a thousand Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"May Master's great fortune reach the heavens, and may his lifespan rival the height of the sky!" True Lord Shouyuan shouted loudly.

"May Master's great fortune reach the heavens, and may his lifespan rival the height of the sky!" the cultivators echoed in unison, their voices reverberating through the Spirit Herb Garden.

True Lord Mingxu hurriedly followed up, "Master's divine might overshadows the world, and his magic