Immortal Yixing's Test
As Hall Master Xu's voice fell, doors opened one after another aboard the Xuyang Sect's Rank 8 high-grade Flying Boat, and all the Xuyang Sect cultivators who had come to offer birthday congratulations emerged onto the deck.
Wu Tao also stopped cultivating and brought Chen Yao out of their room to the Flying Boat's deck. The deck was already gathered with the Xuyang Sect's party of cultivators who had come to Tianxing Sacred Land to offer birthday congratulations.
Ahead of them was Xianyang Sacred Land's Rank 9 high-grade Flying Boat.
On either side of Xianyang Sacred Land's Flying Boat were the Rank 9 high-grade Flying Boats of other sacred lands they had encountered along the way, while to the left and right of the Xuyang Sect were Flying Boats from other Rank 8 Cultivation Sects they had met on the road.
The Flying Boats of Rank 8 Cultivation Sects naturally did not dare fly level with those of the sacred lands.
At this moment, it was precisely dusk. Standing on the Flying Boat and looking ahead, Wu Tao and the others could see the peninsula where Tianxing Sacred Land was located. Islands were linked one after another, while the edges of the islands were bordered by the blue sea.
At this time, half the setting sun had sunk into the sea horizon, leaving only the other half behind, illuminating the entire ocean in shimmering ripples. Seagulls also swept over the surface of the sea, flying toward the Tianxing Archipelago.
Hall Master Xu said with a smile, "We've arrived at just the right time. Once the setting sun sinks below the sea horizon, the stars will rise in an instant and shine over the entire Tianxing Sacred Land. This is also one of Tianxing Sacred Land's wondrous sights—Star