In Kunlun Mountain, spring reigned through all four seasons.
After Mount Buzhou, the heavenly pillar of Central Province, collapsed, Kunlun Mountain faintly gained the title of ancestor of all mountains and ancestral spirit of Eastern Province.
Countless currents of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered here.
Every mountain range sheltered Qi Refiners and ancient gods in seclusion.
It vaguely formed a realm of its own.
Taiwei Daoist rode the clouds from afar.
From a distance, he saw many immortal and divine carriages and mounts descending before the steps of Kunlun Mountain.
Far away, auspicious clouds surged and rolled.
He calculated with a flick of his fingers, only then learning that Jade Clarity Daoist was inviting old acquaintances and friends far and wide to expound upon the Mixed Origin Dao Fruit. There were many listeners.
It seems the time is still not right this time!
Taiwei Daoist secretly mused.
Jade Clarity Daoist's skill in calculation was no weaker than his own. Choosing this moment to expound upon the Mixed Origin Dao Fruit, he must have had other plans.
Though Taiwei Daoist pondered this inwardly, he did not cling to the matter.
His progress was exceedingly swift.
The longer time dragged on, the cleaner things would be when they finally acted.
After a brief thought, he immediately began ascending the ninety-nine steps below Kunlun Mountain, one step at a time.
It was as if he had returned to the day he first entered Kunlun Mountain.
Time flowed on, and many figures had now quietly vanished from Kunlun Mountain.
Many new faces had appeared as well.
It was like the road he had traveled all along. Countless people always quietly disappeared without anyone noticing, leaving only himself to approach the summit step by step.
Before the Jade Clarity Dao Palace, Southern Polestar Daoist,