The Spirit Net broadcast and spread the scenes live in real time, including the preparations and venue arrangements. Every screen in the bustling plazas of major cities across the Primordial World and the Myriad Worlds of the Dragon Universe relayed the event, including ships sailing through the cosmos and trains racing across the land. Humans and demon beasts sipped juice or fine wine as they awaited the grand spectacle.
In immortal mountains and grotto-heavens, demon beast caves, and sects rich in spiritual energy, immortals and cultivators who had not gone to the South Heavenly Gate paused their cultivation. Some gathered around large screens, while others lay alone beneath trees upon green rocks, leisurely watching on their phones.
Some had begun planning future journeys to the South Heavenly Gate when they found the time. Others fantasized about when they might become immortals themselves, earn divine posts, and join the ranks of immortals at court assemblies.
Female cultivators with swords on their backs crowded before the screens. When sword immortal Gan Wu appeared, they all happily took pictures without prior arrangement.
In a remote little village in a Small World, laborers gathered beneath the trees at the Threshing Ground by the village entrance after finishing work. The youths worked together to erect a pole and constantly adjusted the antenna's angle. The villagers drank coarse tea as they admired the various immortals and great demons on the screen, debating which palace ought to be made of pure gold, while children led yellow dogs in boisterous chases.
Since the opening of primordial chaos until now, when had there ever been such a magnificent sight of all the heavens celebrating together?
The birth of the Spirit Net had quietly changed the living beings of the Myriad Worlds. This universe had finally bid farewell to the