Sea Suppressing Alliance!
In a certain stretch of sea stood an island of immense size.
This island was Horizon Island.
Long ago, though the island was vast, it was entirely uninhabited.
That was because hills covered its interior, and miasma permeated the air, making it unsuitable for ordinary people to live on.
Moreover, there were no Spirit Veins on the island, and its Spirit Energy was exceedingly thin.
Therefore!
The island had not been occupied by Mortal Cultivators or immortal clans.
Amid the vast and boundless Boundless Sea, it was merely an ordinary island, a single grain in the endless ocean—hardly worth mentioning.
Naturally, it had no name.
But that had been before Horizon True Lord settled upon the island.
Later, due to Horizon True Lord's formidable strength and exalted status, Mortal Cultivators beyond the island began calling it Horizon Island.
As time passed, the island became known as Horizon Island to countless Mortal Cultivators.
Horizon Island was crisscrossed by forests and dotted with canyons...
At the island's center stood an incomparably massive mountain.
Yet this towering peak had been severed at the waist, as if someone had beheaded it with a single sword strike, leaving behind a vast, level summit.
And upon that summit stood a grand palace of magnificent scale.
That day!
A streak of flowing light shot over and landed before the majestic palace.
The Spirit Light dispersed, revealing a young-looking Mortal Cultivator.
The young Mortal Cultivator raised his head and glanced at the three runic characters on the palace plaque not far ahead—"Spirit Horizon Hall"—then let out a soft breath, suppressing the thoughts in his heart.
He then stepped toward the palace ahead.
At the same time!
The palace doors opened on their own.
Seeing this, the young Mortal Cultivator did not dare delay.
He knew