Not only the cultivators atop the high buildings of the Immortal City saw the rosy glow spreading across the western sky.
There were far too many cultivators coming and going here, yet this was the first time they had encountered such a celestial anomaly.
Unable to help themselves, these cultivators halted in their tracks and turned to look toward the entrance.
Cultivators from the Immortal City Enforcement Team were stationed there. Even anyone wishing to stir up trouble had to weigh whether their strength was sufficient.
The very moment the disturbance appeared in the west, Lu Qing's Red Dust Avatar, which presided over the Immortal City, had already sensed it.
He looked toward the western radiance. Those leaving were mostly Rogue Cultivators, and the faint, tangled Energy Flows around them undoubtedly showed that the West Sea had now become a dragon's pool and tiger's den in the eyes of cultivators everywhere.
Compared to that—
Looking westward, Lu Qing saw even more destinies hovering uncertainly, seeming to carry the sway of wind and rain. Yet in the blink of an eye, they revealed a brilliant, resplendent light.
Such mutually contradictory destinies appeared both novel and conflicting in Lu Qing's eyes.
"Looks like the future Heavenly Secrets of this West Sea have yet to settle into the dust."
Within the destinies emerging from the west, Lu Qing saw an even deeper contest of cultivation.
Destiny could be changed and transformed, but those deeply versed in cultivation understood clearly that minor trends could be altered while the greater trend remained unchanged.
If one was swept along by the greater trend, then no matter how one's own minor fortune struggled, one could not escape the shackles and cage surrounding them.
Looking at these destinies, Lu Qing could now clearly see a strange intertwining of