The people of the Starry Gate were here; this had always been their way.
Chen Yu was considered one of the better ones among them. At the very least, he did not act as mysteriously deranged as those Divine Calculators.
Yet the most important matter before them was still entering this Immortal Continent.
Only after making deductions had they learned that the All-Immortal name of this Dao Field was connected to the All-Immortal Gate that had vanished in ancient times.
The All-Immortal Gate, the Immortals' Dao Field—this was once a renowned top-tier immortal orthodoxy in ancient times.
Yet after suffering several great calamities in succession, this orthodoxy had failed to pass down its inheritance to the present day.
Who would have expected that something related to that ancient All-Immortal Orthodoxy would exist here?
"To obtain something from the All-Immortal Sect, one must inevitably bear certain burdens as well."
"If one Dao transmission has manifested here now, then I fear many more Dao transmissions will manifest in the world afterward."
Chen Yu suddenly shifted the subject and brought up another matter.
The others fell into thoughtful silence upon hearing this.
"As Dao transmissions grow more numerous, so will those who obtain such blessings. For the cultivation world, this will also be an age of roiling storms."
"That is merely a joke. All these years, we have been within the vortex of wind and cloud. The only difference is whether the storms are great or small."
Some cultivators did not quite agree with those words.
Several hundred years had passed.
Because cultivators of the Nine Heavens all knew this was an era of cultivation.
It was also an era in which variables rose and fell in ceaseless upheaval.
Thus, whenever storms appeared, no one found it surprising.
But now, more of the