Autumn passed and winter came, and winter snow gradually covered the Taicang Continent.
Gu An, wearing a Mask, sat atop the eaves and gazed up at the heavens. In the courtyard, Perfected Lord Xuanmiao refined pills while curiously watching Gu An.
He wondered what the Mountain God was looking at. He had been staring for quite a while.
Perfected Lord Xuanmiao silently thought to himself. He yearned for the Mountain God's field of vision; what the Mountain God saw surely surpassed his imagination.
Could something be happening Beyond Heaven?
Perfected Lord Xuanmiao had guessed correctly. Something was indeed happening Beyond Heaven, and it was a momentous event concerning the whole world.
Gu An saw vast numbers of Immortal Spirits setting up a Formation in the cosmos. The formation was enormous; he could even see two Divine Sense True Immortals sitting in meditation above it, their auras utterly undisguised.
Someone was about to break through!
Judging by this spectacle, a Divine Sense True Immortal was likely attempting to charge into the Free Immortal realm!
Gu An could not deduce exactly who it was. The Immortal Dynasty was protected by providence that shielded its Karma. Of course, given enough time, he could still calculate it, but there was little point in doing so. There were not many Divine Sense True Immortals to begin with, while for Free Immortals, each faction currently had only one.
On the surface, the entire Heavenly Spirit Great World had only two Free Immortals.
Gu An rose to his feet, looked down at Perfected Lord Xuanmiao, and said, "The world will change very soon. Cultivate diligently, and do not slack off."
With that, he vanished from the eaves into thin air.
The world was going to change?
Perfected Lord Xuanmiao frowned. For the Mountain God to say the