These figures were wreathed in hazy immortal qi.
Golden lotuses bloomed beneath the vault of heaven, golden radiance surged from the earth, and golden and azure lotuses descended from the sky.
Myriad strange phenomena appeared, as though every phenomenon ever seen by cultivators could be witnessed in the sky at this very moment.
When the three days arrived this time,
Lu Qing calmly entered Green Duckweed Mountain as well.
Though he was not a cultivator of this place, after concealing the misty Heavenly Secrets around him, his bearing became all the more outstanding here.
No one else dared to ask him a single question.
Not to mention that Lu Qing was not entirely without roots in this First Era. At the very least, he had joined the Profound Heaven Dao Sect in later generations.
That share of Fate Allotment still coiled around his Celestial Sphere.
Moreover, the three Supreme Treasures were here as well.
As Immortal Path Supreme Treasures, they no longer possessed any notion of time passing at certain moments.
They had been themselves in the past, and they were themselves in the present.
Yet compared to remaining in the past, these Supreme Treasures were more willing to follow the great tide turned by Heaven's Will, rushing through the years toward the future of the past, ever moving with time.
Thus, it was not strange that he could enter this place.
More importantly, there was the discourse on the Dao atop Green Duckweed Mountain.
More important still was the discourse between the old and new methods of cultivating the Great Dao.
Quite a few Immortal Path cultivators of this era had already become exceedingly curious about the New Dao.
Yet it was not only those of the Immortal Path who were watching; the other Six Paths were observing as