At this moment, the entire Void Darkness Light Sea fell silent.
In the direction of the Celestial Court, True Lord Flying Snow also pulled away from the Star Palace's six Great True Lords of the Dharma Power Dao. Her brows furrowed slightly as she looked toward the Immortal Pivot.
She was not the only one. Immortal Venerable Greater Yin, the Star Palace, even Xuanyuan far beyond the horizon—as long as they were cultivators possessing the status of a Great True Lord, all sensed it. Some emerged from their cave abodes, some ended their seclusion, and some startled awake from meditation. One after another, they raised their heads and looked toward the Immortal Pivot.
Lu Yang was naturally no exception.
But unlike many others, he did not focus his attention on the Real World. Instead, he looked up at the heavens, his gaze piercing through the Sea of Suffering toward what lay above.
Above the Sea of Suffering.
As far as the eye could see was boundless height, utterly unreachable. The rolling canopy of heaven pressed down with infinite oppression; looking upward from below was like gazing at a mountaintop from its foot.
Yet at that moment, a beam of Radiance suddenly descended from the summit. It was faint, ordinary, yet it fell unstoppably into the Sea of Suffering, sank past the Foundation Establishment Realm, shone into the Real World, and continued downward until it finally rolled into the Netherworld, eternally dim and devoid of daylight.
It illuminated half of Sky Soaring's face.
Yet even so, the illuminated half contained nothing but smoke—the Fruit Position Ascension Ritual of Great Forest Wood that Sky Soaring was undergoing could not be shaken.
'Cang Hao!'
Sky Soaring gave a cold laugh, silently chewing over the honorific title of the one who had acted. This