The old man still wore the air of an idle recluse. He held a white piece between his fingers, his eyelids lowered, as though the thousands of eyes fixed on him from the sky were no more than a breeze by the edge of a chessboard, unworthy of his notice.
His identity began to appear beside the Phantasmal Image, line by line.
Right after that, his Law Position wonder manifested.
Behind the Phantasmal Image, a vast chessboard formed of black and white pieces unfolded across the sky. Its nineteen horizontal and vertical lines resembled the veins of heaven and earth, and each piece radiated a law-bound power that made the heart tremble.
His title was branded into the very center of the board.
[Lord of the Longevity Constricting Dao Chessboard]
The moment those words appeared, the expressions of countless Cultivators within the Heavenly Palace changed.
Was he really from the Longevity Sect?
The second figure followed close behind.
The image on the mirror showed a figure wrapped tightly in a dark cloak. The hood was pulled low, concealing the face and making it impossible to tell whether the figure was a man or a woman. Only the sharply defined lower half of the jaw was exposed.
The cloaked figure's Law Position wonder appeared next: a gigantic, slowly rotating sphere assembled from countless shattered bronze mirrors. Each mirror reflected a different scene—some showed mountains, rivers, and cities; others, the sun, moon, and stars; and still others, nothing but a chaotic void.
[Lord of the Thousand-Faced World-Reflecting Mirror]
The third figure was the exceptionally burly man.
The Phantasmal Image on the mirror was as imposing as a mountain, with broad shoulders and a thick back. His arms hung by his sides, the veins on the backs of his hands faintly visible. Even