"I wonder how those disciples who used the Teleportation Arrays to travel to different Cultivation Worlds are doing. Have they encountered any danger?"
He looked toward the clouds, his gaze piercing through layers of mist. The sea of clouds churned, and occasional streaks of spiritual light flashed past as sect disciples flew on Dharma Artifacts.
Azure Star had gone too long without contact with other Cultivation Worlds. Under the Age of Dharma Decline, preserving one's own inheritance had already been a difficult task.
Had the various sects of Azure Star not each retained contingencies that made the Dynasty wary, their sects would likely have long since been razed by the Dynasty.
Even so, under the Dynasty's suppression, they possessed not the slightest ability to resist.
Azure Star was already in such a state, let alone the Cultivation Worlds of other planets.
The Cultivation Worlds of quite a few planets had likely vanished with the arrival of the Age of Dharma Decline.
He sighed. Though he had never personally witnessed the splendor of the Cultivation World in its prime, the ancient records contained descriptions of it. It had been a world where true individual power stood above all else.
Though he did not yearn for it, he had to admit that era had been not only the pinnacle of Azure Star's Cultivation World, but also the pinnacle of the Cloud Sea Immortal Sect.
Unlike now. Although Spirit Energy had revived, there were only a handful of capable people. Many disciples were stronger than elders like them, and far younger as well.
As for him, the sect master, his talent far surpassed that of the other elders and disciples. Even now, he remained the strongest member of the Cloud Sea Immortal Sect.
"The path of Cultivation is ultimately a path that defies