Destiny, Wonderful Beyond Words

"Seven Senses Temple—the arrival of Zen Master Ruyi—"

"Water Cloud Wonderful Unity Sect—the arrival of Mr. Chongyang—"

"Righteous Qi Dao—the arrival of Daoist Master Baiyue—"

Three peals of the bell rang out. Each represented one of the great forces on the Immortal Mansion Continent. Though Zen Master Ruyi, Mr. Chongyang, and Daoist Master Baiyue were inferior to the five Mahayana cultivators standing at the peak, they were still renowned experts.

By Lu Bei's estimate, the three stood in the martial world at roughly the same level as the Seven Warlords under the King of the Yin Yang Dao. All were Earth Immortal Realm cultivators who could stomp their feet on the Immortal Mansion Continent and make the entire ground go numb.

Their specific class-change times averaged around the first or second stage. Any higher, and they could barely keep up with the grind.

They were all experience points. A little less was still fine. If he could pack them up and take them all away at once, he certainly would not complain.

The mountain path wound on, greeted by verdant pines and Spirit Bamboo.

From far away, he saw jade-scented incense curling through the air and auspicious clouds dancing in brilliant colors. The venue had been arranged like the heavenly Jade Pool.

Several strange rocks had been piled around the pools on all four sides. A spirit-gathering formation churned, sending waves of spiritual energy surging. Twin lotuses bloomed in the very center, their two leaves symbolizing the rise of yin and yang, as well as the emblem of the host, the Yin Yang Dao.

Seats for the various factions were arranged in order on either side of the pools. Other than the host's main seat, there was no distinction in rank.

As the Yin Yang Dao's newly appointed double-flower red