At the other end of the Nine Spirits World, seventh-tier spiritual veins converged as well.
Every hundred thousand li stood a quasi-seventh-tier array. Eight such arrays, each terrifyingly powerful, were rooted like stars in the seventh-tier spiritual veins of the middle-thousand world. Inheriting the Nine Spirits Domain's brutal tradition of conflict, the eight arrays guarded against one another even as they maintained a joint-attack formation that worked in perfect harmony.
If necessary, the power these eight quasi-seventh-tier arrays could unleash near the Nine Spirits World would make any Void Refinement cultivator tremble.
This was an exceptionally critical time.
All the Spirit Transformation and Nascent Soul disciples of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, all their Void Refinement dao soldiers, their sect-killing weapons... every last scrap of their strength had withdrawn into their sects. The spirit herbs they had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, their inherited divine metals, spirit beasts, and other vital assets were there too. If they failed, they would perish, jade and stone shattered together.
In fact, this place had become the political center of the Eight Great Immortal Sects—their capital.
Every cultivator of the Eight Great Immortal Sects was protecting the mighty figures as they pursued the Dao. All longed for their sects to make that ultimate leap, bringing enormous benefits to every cultivator within them. For Spirit Transformation cultivators, advancing to Void Refinement would no longer be a fantasy, but something they could truly begin preparing for.
If the mighty figures broke through, everything would become better.
Otherwise, a future in which their sects were utterly destroyed lay right before them.
At a certain moment.
The eight mighty figures sat in closed-eyed meditation within their respective sects, accumulating strength bit by bit for their breakthrough to Dao Integration, refining their foundations and reserves. None dared