The Feather Ascension Sect had already gathered cultivators from the Twelve Immortal Sects. Gazing at the resplendent aurora, everyone marveled at the wonder of the Feather Ascension Sect's mountain-protecting formation.
Cultivators from Kunt Pai, Jade Capital Mountain, and other places were welcomed inside and treated lavishly.
From this, everyone could tell that the formation had been activated for the alchemy Grandmaster who had yet to arrive.
"Is this how they're welcoming an alchemy Grandmaster?" some cultivators discussed.
"I heard that Grandmaster had a grudge against the Feather Ascension Sect. The fact that he refused to sell pills to the Feather Ascension Sect alone made that clear. Since he's announced that he'll pay them a visit this time, I'm guessing he means trouble."
"I heard that too. That Grandmaster declared that cultivators must never interfere in worldly affairs. He really sticks his nose into everything!"
With Silver Horn's return, Mo Qiong's name had already spread far and wide. Everyone knew that he and some other rogue cultivators intended to establish rules for the Cultivation World.
The rules themselves were nothing special. If the immortals of the Upper Realm issued the order, they would obey.
To them, the mortal world was like drifting clouds. What they cared about was their pride and freedom.
Many people had never wanted to interfere in worldly affairs, but they wanted to retain the right to do so, preserving the freedom of doing whatever I want.
Whether I interfere or not is my business. I can choose not to interfere, but who are you to forbid me?
That mindset was prevalent among the cultivators present. Thus, without absolute strength, such restrictions would obviously be useless.
"Destroying someone's Dao fruit? That's practically demonic."
"But two more disciples of the Feather Ascension Sect had their Dao fruits returned and