Winds Rise in the East Sea

"What a colossal beast. They say the true forms of the Demon Race, when fully unleashed, can spread their wings across half the firmament. Tsk tsk, though I've never laid eyes on a demon's true form, this giant beast beyond the heavens is truly formidable."

Watching the scene after scene of otherworldly scenery within the Floating Light, a certain cultivator clicked his tongue and sighed in similar wonder.

Ever since the advent of Floating Light, local customs, practices, and various mysterious places had slowly lifted that mist-like veil before them.

This was naturally a good thing. Though he was merely a humble cultivator when it came to most major events and could never intervene, even cultivators inevitably found it hard to avoid the urge to watch the spectacle, and spectating allowed one to promptly steer clear of danger.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have sold so exceptionally well.

Countless cultivators behind the Floating Light began to discuss the matter.

The world beyond the heavens was far too distant for them, but that terrifying silhouette genuinely stirred up rolling waves.

Who could have imagined that beyond the heavens, not only did the dangers of the void exist, but such a terrifying entity would also appear.

Compared to them, cultivators backed by certain Daoist Lineages frowned. Among them were some who inherited traditions from the Primordial Era, and they naturally knew the origin of that otherworldly existence.

This sort of entity was the most difficult to deal with, both in the present age and in the past.

Traces of it were left behind throughout the ages, and even back in the Primordial Era, it wasn't as if Great Divine-Power Immortals hadn't taken a fancy to this giant beast, wishing to forge a contract. Yet, quite clearly, the final outcome had ended in nothing; otherwise,