The crimson-robed cultivator's gaze sharpened.
"Only the people of Divine Medicine Mountain would do things this way."
He could not make out the face of the figure wrapped in that tremendous blaze of light.
But in the aura sweeping past, he detected a very familiar trace.
It was like belonging to the same circle: naturally, you knew which sect stood behind the others.
Divine Medicine Mountain was also a sect from the Primordial Era.
Clearly, however, this sect followed a different path from other cultivators.
One could not simply see the words "divine medicine" and lump them in with pill and medicine refiners.
In fact, Divine Medicine Mountain followed the path of body cultivation, every last member of the sect.
Otherwise, he would not have recognized their arrival so quickly.
"But don't they usually ignore the outside world? Could it be because their ancestor's dojo is here?"
He looked in another direction.
Another two or three streaks of escaping light appeared in the distance, drawing closer as those points of light gradually expanded in his vision.
They resembled full moons descending.
A hazy, illusory layer of silver moonlight shrouded them.
"More arrivals. Heaven Mountain Dao, Heavenly Human Path..."
Most of the arriving sects were from the Primordial Era.
They benefited from the Great Tribulation descending during this Great Era.
After manifesting, these ancient sects no longer had to remain trapped in the illusory past.
Thus, most of them traveled the world.
Their main purpose was to witness the Great Dao of later ages.
Of course, some genuinely wished to find their own Ancestor.
Or to pass down their own Great Dao.
The two did not conflict.
Heavenly Human Path and Heaven Mountain Dao had originally been one sect. Later, they split into factions, and after internal strife, one faction