In seclusion, more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
During those half a month, the Central Plains had already fallen into a frenzy. Countless factions had dispatched advance parties toward the Ancient Desolate Region.
However, their true main forces had yet to set out, instead silently preparing and watching.
Because everyone was still waiting, waiting for the moment the intelligence was confirmed to be true.
Once the Bodhi Ancient Tree truly emerged, it would inevitably trigger a Heaven and Earth Phenomenon. At that time, the entire Central Plains would likely be able to sense it.
Only after truly sensing such a phenomenon would those restless factions finally begin to act.
Amid this agitated waiting, another five days passed.
This day.
At dawn, when the first ray of morning light broke free from the earth's embrace and cast sunlight across the land.
In the northeastern skies of the Central Plains, an exceedingly special clear aura suddenly swept out from the heavens like rolling waves, spreading in all directions.
It eventually diffused far into the distance.
Anyone who inhaled this clear aura found the same image inexplicably appearing deep within their minds.
In that image stood an ancient towering tree, like the Heaven-reaching Jianmu of myth and legend, rooted upon an ancient, desolate land.
An aura of wisdom slowly spread from the ancient tree.
And this was the much-discussed Bodhi Ancient Tree.
It had finally emerged!
The entire Central Plains instantly boiled over completely.
Behind Starfall Pavilion.
The atmosphere was tranquil and peaceful, just as usual.
Yet at a certain moment.
Boom!
That peaceful atmosphere was abruptly shattered by a terrifying aura rising into the air.
Within the Star Realm, countless startled and shocked gazes turned in unison toward the source of that aura.
On the grass,