In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Daoist Ziyun's voice slowly faded away.
Yet his voice seemed to linger in the air, echoing without end.
The beings gathered on Purple Cloud Mountain were also intoxicated by it, unable to awaken.
Li Zhōujūn, however, was the first to regain consciousness. After all, he had already formed his own insights and experiences regarding the True Immortal Realm.
"Haha, Mr. Li, what did you think?"
Seeing that Li Zhōujūn had awakened, Emperor Hao asked with a beaming smile.
"I gained quite a few insights." Li Zhōujūn chuckled.
"Excellent, excellent." Emperor Hao praised him.
Li Zhōujūn was also a Fifth-Rank True Immortal, yet he was willing to set aside his pride and listen to another Fifth-Rank True Immortal expound on the Dao. That alone showed he was a humble and eager learner.
After all, among True Immortals, few would believe that another person's Dao surpassed their own, much less learn from them with an open mind.
At the same time, True Person Ziyun began preparing to break through the world barrier and ascend to the Immortal World.
His Dharma Form, which had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly rose to its feet and violently punched toward the heavens.
With a deafening boom, Daoist Ziyun's Dharma Form raised its enormous fist, wreathed in purple clouds, and smashed it into the void as though striking some kind of barrier.
In an instant, the entire world began to tremble.
The beings of the Southern Continent gathered there were all jolted awake by the disturbance.
"Gasp!"
"Esteemed Immortal Ziyun is preparing to ascend!"
The gathered living creatures watched the scene with overwhelming excitement.
After all, if they could personally witness a True Immortal ascending to the Immortal World, it would itself be a tremendous opportunity