The three-hundred-year deadline soon arrived, and Mount Tai Summit was already teeming with people.
On the day of the Fengshan Ceremony, Mount Tai Summit was wreathed in countless Auspicious Clouds and radiant colors.
Nearly every prominent figure in the Great Wilderness had gathered here: Sanqing, Nuwa, Houtu, Kunpeng, and the other Saints, as well as Primordial Chaos Golden Immortals.
Because they were busy with matters in the Mortal Realm, their true bodies had not arrived, but each had sent an Incarnation in their place.
At the same time, the important disciples under them, such as Kong Xuan, Jin Yu, Guangchengzi, Duobao, and Wu Dang, had all been sent to offer their congratulations.
Fairy maiden Jin Ning under Empress Nuwa, Old Ancestor Hongyun of Buddhism, Golden Cicada, Bo Xun of the Asura Race, Ya Fei, and many other mighty figures had all appeared to attend the ceremony.
Quite a few ancestors of the Human Race had also been invited. Although Suiren Shi, Ziyi Shi, and Zhi Ge Clan had not come in person, their shadows appeared among the clouds, their faces full of praise.
The Fortune imprints of the Past Human Emperors, beginning with Emperor Ming and including Yu of Xia, Xia Qi, and Shang Tang, also resonated faintly around Mount Tai.
The Vassal Lords of the four directions, including Jiang Huanchu, E Chongyu, and Ji Chang, who had already decided to head to the Mortal Realm,
all stood respectfully in their designated area below, their expressions complicated. They were both awed and faintly bewildered about the future.
The auspicious hour soon arrived. Bells and drums rang out across Mount Tai, and Shao Music filled the air.
Di Xin wore black ceremonial robes embroidered with the Sun, Moon, and Stars, mountain dragons, and pheasants. He wore a twelve-stream ceremonial crown, his