Beneath the Immortal Realm lay the Myriad Boundless Seas.
Within the Boundless Seas existed countless universes, which looked like bubbles when viewed from afar.
As Kaoshan Sect sought help from the Ancestral Temple, other universes were also calling for help, reaching out to the Great Emperors who had once left their universe.
In the Immortal Realm's three thousand domains, many True Immortals received pleas for help from their homelands.
But they couldn't help!
All things had their order. They weren't yet qualified to travel freely between the upper and lower realms!
They couldn't descend!
Even if they could, with the power of True Immortals, they might not be able to enter the passage!
And even if none of that were a problem, they were still only a handful of people facing countless unknown enemies. They'd be of little use!
It was utterly helpless!
Just as the cultivators who had ascended from the lower realms were at their wits' end, a turning point arrived.
Chaos Domain, Dao Xuan Mountain.
Dao Xuan Old Man stood atop the mountain peak, his white hair fluttering, his bearing that of an immortal. He gazed up at the bright sky, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"I was once fortunate enough to serve as the Heavenly Dao, and so I'm part of the Great Dao. I should be able to help with this..."
With that, Dao Xuan Old Man strode toward the sky. His robes danced in the wind, and his aged face brimmed with confidence.
When he reached the sky, Dao Xuan Old Man sat cross-legged, formed hand seals, and slowly closed his eyes.
The next moment, his eyes snapped open!
His gaze was sharper than ever before. His robes billowed, and billions of runes surged around him.
With a boom, a dazzling golden