Birthday Grand Celebration

The southern Qingling Region remained blanketed in snow that never melted year-round, cold winds spilling in every direction as vast stretches lay wrapped in silver.

Yet today, this desolate and chilly land had gained a touch of liveliness out of nowhere.

Today was the ceremony for the Carefree Sect's Old Ancestor's eight-hundredth birthday. Every Immortal Dao Faction throughout the Qingling Region had received an invitation; it was an exceptionally grand and solemn occasion.

The heads of one Cultivation Family after another had personally come to pay their respects.

Under such immense public attention, even the spiritual-vein mountain gate where the Carefree Sect stood had become exceedingly bustling.

"Did you hear? The Lingyun Sect will be sending people to Old Ancestor Xiaoyao's birthday banquet this time?"

"The Lingyun Sect, which has sealed off its mountain gate for over three years, is actually attending the Carefree Sect's birthday banquet? That's far too unbelievable!"

"Hiss, it seems they plan to negotiate peace. I heard the Carefree Sect was the one that sent the Lingyun Sect an invitation."

"It would be good if that were true. After all, if the two sects truly went to all-out war, the peaceful days of the Cultivation World would be gone."

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Amid the buzzing discussions, a massive spiritship suddenly sailed through the sky, the Lingyun Sect's banner hanging above it.

Clearly, the Lingyun Sect's troops had finally arrived.

The enormous spiritship parted the thick cold clouds overhead all the way through, then came to a halt in midair not far from the Carefree Sect.

Almost the instant the spiritship arrived, countless gazes shot over from all directions, fixing upon the silhouettes emerging atop the vessel.

Some wore complicated expressions. Ever since the Carefree Sect had taken over the Qingling Region these past years, their lives had truly