Above the heavens, the Immortal Mist suddenly split apart. A terrifying Scar of the Heavens stretched from the Divine Firmament Holy Land into the distance, and the faint pressure leaking from it made countless living beings look up in horror.
Yet apart from that dreadful Scar of the Heavens, they could see nothing else.
"Toward the City of Fallen Immortals—what great figure has gone there again?"
"Strange. It seems no one has entered the Celestial River Realm lately, but with such a commotion, it must be someone who has at least ascended through feathered transformation, right?"
"Mind your own business and hurry up and cultivate. Only because the City of Fallen Immortals is holding back the enemy can we cultivate here in peace. A powerhouse heading there can only benefit us, so stop muttering nonsense!"
"The Asura Great Emperor opened the immortal path and created such excellent cultivation conditions for us. He did not do so for us to sit here chatting idly."
The speaker's eyes brimmed with boundless reverence, unaware that the person who had just departed was the Asura Great Emperor himself.
Lin Xuan moved at extreme speed. As he raced onward, his brows furrowed slightly and he murmured, "How long will it take?"
There was no one around Lin Xuan, but he was not talking nonsense. He could clearly sense golden radiance gathering within his body, sinking deep into his flesh and touching the Seal of Equilibrium.
He had not felt this while within the River of Time. Evidently, the Will of Heaven had been cut off back then.
Lin Xuan did not remain idle either. He circulated the Taiyuan Scripture to assist. Within the Celestial Court, the Taiyuan Immortal Tree swayed with a rustling sound, releasing a special force that followed the golden light deep into