Together with my senior brother, we led our disciples into the nebula once more. By then, we were already able to contact the other members of the Women's Legion inside, so it was clear that the Grand Array had been dispelled. Even if it was not completely gone, there was no real difference from being broken.
Thus, we soon followed the route to the very center and activated the warship, transporting all the immortals who wished to hear the Dao into the Land of Hearing the Dao. After all, with a warship, even immortals of lower cultivation could enter the Land of Hearing the Dao. Everyone therefore traveled unhindered and quickly arrived at their destination.
As it turned out, this place was actually beneath the passage we had opened. The dark turbulence was simply too pitch-black, blocking the area from view. That was why we could occasionally hear its preaching, yet could not see the place itself!
The preaching ground, which somewhat resembled a circular platform, was simply enormous. Just looking at it gave one the feeling that it was a fragment of territory fallen away from the Ancient God Realm.
As for the sound of hearing the Dao, it had not diminished to any ridiculous extent. It merely grew louder at times and softer at others. Depending on the passage of time and the nature of one's Dao body, the auditory experience differed. When we had been in the nebula, the turbulence refracted by the Grand Array meant that the sound could also be heard intermittently from afar. Now that the Grand Array had been broken, however, not a trace of preaching remained in the nebula.
After arriving at the central origin point, I saw the exit to the Mountain and Sea Realm. The range of the preaching here