Mayflies had died billions of times, while immortals merely dozed.
In the blink of an eye, several months had passed since the Ancient Star Monument incident.
On this day, the Purple Dou Saint Emperor, who had not appeared for a long time, finally came to visit again.
"Great Sun Fellow Daoist, I sensed it. The Star Tomb is about to open."
"How about the two of us go investigate first, so we can prepare for when the Star Tomb opens?"
That was what the Purple Dou Saint Emperor said upon arriving.
"Sounds good."
Taiyi nodded without refusing.
Over these past days, Taiyi had gained quite a lot from comprehending that strand of Ancient Star Monument Limitless Dao Rhyme.
He had been still for too long and was just thinking of going out for a walk.
He could also inquire about matters concerning the Four Great Saint Sects.
Being regarded as a thorn in the side by several such colossal forces left Taiyi feeling as though thorns were pricking his back.
Only by knowing himself and his enemy could he remain composed.
However, the moment Taiyi and the Purple Dou Saint Emperor stepped outside, they sensed that something was off with the atmosphere nearby.
Tense.
Oppressive.
Everyone wore solemn expressions, their faces carrying traces of worry and barely concealed anger.
The Purple Dou Saint Emperor and Taiyi exchanged glances, both somewhat puzzled as they secretly heightened their vigilance.
Although Chaos Star City had restriction formations that prohibited fighting,
the true powerhouses of the Chaos Sea would not take them seriously at all.
Just like the previous struggle over the Ancient Star Monument's Limitless Dao Rhyme—those who needed to fight would still fight, and no one would yield.
"Fellow cultivator, I'll go inquire about the situation and see what happened."
The Purple