By the time Adam left the Fire Region, the consequences of what he had done had fully fermented.
At first, the matter had indeed caused a huge uproar, mainly because too many people had died outside Divine City at once.
Core figures from every major sect in the Eastern Wasteland had perished there, along with members of Holy Land Families and Immortal Dynasties. Countless renowned Holy Masters and great cultivators had clamored for whoever was behind it to pay the price.
Yet after a few days, those voices grew quieter. Several great cultivators skilled in heavenly calculations had attempted to locate the culprit, only to find everything shrouded in haze.
At the lavish request of numerous factions, an Old Leader from several centuries ago had been extracted from his source, only to explode on the spot into a puddle of mush.
Under such circumstances, those big shots naturally became less willing to bring up the matter. It was too humiliating, and another major event naturally replaced it as the new headline.
The Bronze Immortal Hall had reappeared in the Big Dipper!
No further description was needed. The single word "immortal" was enough to draw the eyes of every cultivator.
Did immortals truly exist in this world?
"They do, brothers. They do. And there is more than one road to immortality."
Adam shook his head as he made his way toward the Tai Xuan Sect.
There was a small interruption along the way: Adam encountered a Jiang Family convoy. The immense procession stretched across the heavens, its massive banner bearing the character "Jiang" fluttering through the sky.
"Perfect timing..."
Adam had previously accepted Jiang Taixu's request, yet he had never gone to the Jiang Family, mainly because Holy Land Families like them had grown accustomed to being unreasonable.
If he went