The two of them kept streaking through the dark, silent Starry Sky. Two fifth-layer Golden Immortals traveled at full speed for three whole days before finally arriving before the teleportation array.
The Star River Cosmos was boundlessly vast; even Golden Immortal experts needed a great deal of time to travel through it.
At this moment, figures stood all around the Starry Sky. Their blood and vitality surged like rainbows, and their auras were incomparably domineering as they stood expressionlessly in place.
A rough count put them at several hundred thousand.
Of them, only one hundred thousand could enter the Second Region. Of the rest, half had come to watch the excitement, while the other half had come to see them off.
After all, those hundred thousand people included prodigies of every identity—Rogue Cultivators, prodigies from small factions, and prodigies from great powers.
For these prodigies, this might well be their final meeting.
No one knew what dangers the Second Region contained. Entering it might mean certain death, but that still could not stop these prodigies in their tracks.
If they feared death, they would have left this place long ago.
Not a single person who had set foot on this path feared death, nor was there a single coward among them.
Cultivation was like great waves washing away the sand; cowards and worthless trash had long since been eliminated.
"Did you hear? In the Immortal World secret realm five hundred years ago, there were actually bizarre spirits."
"Of course I heard. Those old geezers claimed the Immortal World secret realm as their private property, and then found bizarre spirits inside."
"What was even more shocking was that killing those bizarre spirits earned Heavenly Dao merit. Those old fellows got excited and started purging them one after another."
"And then?"
"Then