Though the cultivators outside made no move.
In truth, each harbored their own thoughts.
Some worried that the Immortal Continent within might hold danger at its entrance.
Others were overly cautious. Seeing that no Restrictions had been set in any direction around the Immortal Continent before them, it seemed like a world formed amid this starry sky.
By all reason, they should have been able to enter from any direction.
Yet everything had to be considered twice.
From the standpoint of their knowledge, it seemed that whichever way they chose to enter—whether flying in directly or transforming into a streak of light—Heaven Calculation revealed no omen of black clouds pressing down overhead.
But on second thought, this was a place left behind by Immortals. Should some unforeseen change lie within, it would be one thing to stumble and fall from rashly entering, but another entirely to lose their lives in a muddle.
Seeing the others waiting calmly at the perimeter, they too suppressed their restless urges.
Quite a few also noticed the Auspicious Cloud overhead, radiating brilliant hues as it covered the vault of this starfield and hung above each of them.
Naturally, they had their own reservations.
They were both excited over the opportunities within the Daoist Dojo and worried that this Auspicious Cloud might be the handiwork of some mighty figure from the Six Paths, who had left some scheme behind for them.
Only the Heavenly Prodigy cultivators at the forefront remained steadily in place. Even when a canopy of clouds suddenly shrouded their heads, their expressions largely did not change.
Some Rogue Cultivators caught sight of those cultivators' expressions from the corners of their eyes, and as their thoughts turned, they formed ideas of their own.
No matter what, these Heavenly Prodigies had not left. Presumably, they