That sense of pressure seemed to be everywhere.
Among all living beings beneath heaven, only cultivators of such profound attainment could detect it.
Even more surprising, however, was that these five figures were rather different from what the assembled cultivators had imagined.
Compared with the imposing elders they regarded with apprehension, these five were far more approachable.
Their attitude left some cultivators feeling almost overwhelmed by the favor.
"May I ask, Superior True Person, why must there be a revision to the new Dao?"
Someone boldly stepped forward, bowed, and posed the question.
Cultivators were scattered all around Green Duckweed Mountain and Green Duckweed Lake.
They, too, heard the question.
They likewise turned to look.
Some of them actually knew a fair amount of the inside story, but unless they heard it from a mighty being's own mouth, they would hardly believe it outright.
"Heaven and earth have changed. The old Dao can no longer endure within them, hence the revision."
Once again, the gentle figure on the left spoke.
It was only a brief sentence.
Yet the fate allotment of heaven and earth roared and surged for an instant.
Clearly, this was because heaven's secrets had been mentioned.
In particular, some cultivators from the great sects wore expressions that said this was just as they had expected.
"Master and our martial uncles have come too. They're up on Green Duckweed Mountain."
The disciples from Beyondworld Mountain had all taken their seats down by Green Duckweed Lake.
They had not gone up Green Duckweed Mountain.
The higher one went, the more cultivators of profound attainment there were.
Their sect had also instructed them that, unless absolutely necessary, they would be better off remaining beside Green Duckweed Lake at the foot of the mountain.
After all, if those above expounded