The abandoned old universe, the Mythical Center from the Pre-23rd Era, had now ushered in its most terrifying moment. Never before had so many True Saints gathered in one place!
Wu, You, Zhao Gu, Gu Sanming, and the others led the Saints in a standoff against that group of Supreme Beings within the great fog opposite them. The atmosphere was tense and grave to the extreme.
Having just arrived at the old Supernatural Center from the Pre-23rd Era, everyone felt something unusual. Imperial Dao Textures intertwined violently, their bodies flickering between light and shadow, as if one condensed universe after another were spinning within them.
"When passing through the convergence zone of the two Mythical Universes, the bottleneck in my realm was actually struck. The rugged road ahead seemed to be widening, extending a very short stretch farther."
Old Weasel—Huang Shang—looked astonished. His cultivation, stagnant for many years, showed signs of advancing once more, as though it was about to break through some kind of shackles.
Such a change in so short a time left him deeply shaken.
"I feel it too. If I were allowed to remain at the junction of the two Supernatural Centers and cultivate in seclusion year-round, my cultivation could at least break the limit once within the True Saint Domain." The True Saint of Suspended Ridge also revealed a look of shock.
A True Saint breaking the limit meant rising to an astonishing new level!
"My cultivation has already improved, and it is still increasing slowly," said the new Saint, Long Wenming.
In an instant, all the Saints realized that the boundary region between the two Mythical Universes was an extraordinary Good Fortune Land, receiving the highest Dao laws of both worlds.
No one needed to say it aloud. Every one of them could feel