P.S.: Revision complete.
On the battlefield, destructive fluctuations were brewing, and fierce slaughter swept across everything.
The two sides had been fighting with scorching intensity, their battle exceptionally brutal, but because of the vast scene that had appeared in the void, they all stopped fighting and focused their attention on it.
The void rumbled violently. The enormous black-hole vortex that had originally appeared continued to expand, its area growing larger and larger. Time twisted within it, space twisted, energy twisted, and the Aura of Destruction circulated between birth and annihilation. A mighty, overbearing aura surged and shifted.
The bronze portal had originally been somewhat illusory, like flowers reflected in a mirror or the moon reflected in water, but now it continued to expand and grew increasingly clear.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The void changed violently. Within the endless bronze portal, strands of ascension power descended, landing on Duling Great Emperor's body. He seemed to be floating like an immortal, as though he were about to undergo Feathered Ascension and become an Immortal.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
That bronze portal was none other than the Immortal Realm Gate.
Why did cultivators cultivate? Was it not for Feathered Ascension?
Was it not for ascending to the Immortal Realm?
Although, up to now, only a minority of people had ascended to the Immortal Realm, while most could only watch the spectacle, that did not hinder their yearning for the Immortal Realm or their anticipation of a beautiful future.
It was just that the Flying Feather World's special nature meant that ascension was destined to remain a dream... something impossible.
"He ascended! That fellow Duling is actually about to ascend!"
Standing nearby was a cultivator whose body seemed to be made of beautiful jade. His aura was restrained, making him look like an