Immortals Descend upon Qing Province
Outside the Star River universe.
Qing Province.
One towering figure after another projected over from regions unimaginably far away, crossing endless space and time.
Though they were only illusory projections, when those projections manifested beneath this sky, even Cult Master-level existences struggled to remain calm beneath those phantoms, because every single figure seemed eternal and undying, an existence that ruled heaven and earth.
When the natives of Qing Province saw those projections, their eyes were filled with reverence. Even Gods who ruled over their own territories were full of awe.
"It seems all of you received the news long ago as well. I wonder what choice you have made?"
At that moment, a figure came riding over on a yellow ox, purple qi spreading around him. His features could not be seen, and not the slightest aura leaked from him. He seemed like an illusion, a mirage on the verge of fading away.
Yet the instant the Ox-Riding Elder appeared, those who had descended ahead of him all turned solemn, their eyes full of wariness.
One of them looked at the Ox-Riding Elder and could not help sighing. "I never expected you to still be alive, Senior. The Heavenly Venerable Primordial Chaos Lotus is truly tempting. It even drew you out."
"The Heavenly Venerable Primordial Chaos Lotus is indeed precious. Consuming it allows one to step into the Heavenly Venerable realm. But in this chaotic age, a Heavenly Venerable is merely a slightly larger ant."
The Ox-Riding Elder said with a smile. His gaze turned toward the illusory Bronze Immortal Palace, toward the Underworld Earth wreathed in a decaying aura, and toward the empty, distorted void. "And what have the three of you come for?"
An extremely weak voice came from within the Bronze Immortal