East Sea, Jin'ao Island.
Immortal music drifted through Biyou Palace, while a thousand streams of auspicious light filled the air.
The grand spectacle of Ten Thousand Immortals Paying Homage was more fervent than ever before.
Qin Mu's invincible display in Tanggu Valley had brought the Sect of Interception's unity to its peak.
The disciples gathered in little groups, discussing the splendor of their Senior Brother's single finger and single sword.
Rear hall of Biyou Palace.
Qin Mu did not take part in the celebrations outside.
He sat cross-legged upon a cloud bed, his eyes closed as he regulated his breathing.
After absorbing fifty percent of Lu Ya's Great Sun origin, the Dao of Creation within him had grown ever more complete.
He was only one step away from breaking through to the next minor realm of the Primordial Chaos Non-polar Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
Yet what he was considering now was not his own cultivation.
It was the layout of the entire Sect of Interception.
Although the Primordial Heavenly Demon had retreated, he definitely would not let matters rest.
The battle for humanity's Fortune was about to erupt in full force.
The Primordial Heavenly Demon was secretly backing Western Qi. Great Shang might have his Clone, Huang Tian, holding the fort, but its high-end fighting strength still needed replenishing.
Master Tongtian needed to remain on Jin'ao Island and intimidate all the heavens.
As the greatest trump card, he could not personally handle every single matter.
Lu Ya had only just joined the Sect of Interception and still needed time to cleanse his Primordial Spirit and recover his strength.
At present, the Sect of Interception lacked a top-tier combatant who could stand alone outside and was absolutely loyal.
Qin Mu opened his eyes, his gaze profound.
"It is time."
He raised