He did not dwell on news of those bygone years.
Before that, he still had to, well, serve as the rare protagonist of this banquet.
Yet although he was the protagonist, every part of this Profound Heaven Banquet was controlled by the Dao Sect.
As for matters at the Dao Lord level, those were subject to other arrangements.
At the very least, Lu Qing glanced at the figures present. One, two, three, four, five, six...
There were fewer figures than he had imagined.
But strictly speaking, over a hundred figures was not a small number.
Still, Lu Qing could understand. Some Dao Lords had cultivated in seclusion for countless years and would not lightly break through their own Dao barriers to emerge.
Layers upon layers of cloud shadows.
A riot of wondrous phenomena.
Among the Six Paths, aside from the Demonic Path, whose five venerable elders rarely manifested themselves for certain reasons and likewise seldom set foot beyond the Immortal Path, Dao Lords had arrived from every other Path.
Though the Demonic Path did not set foot here, it was clear they would not be absent.
Only with all Six Paths gathered could they seize that faint, unseen tide of change.
Thus, no matter how they opposed one another openly, the Demonic Path had at least not been destroyed by the great calamity of heaven and earth. Clearly, Heaven's will had its own purpose.
Outside.
Zhang Yunchuan was an ordinary cultivator.
He had studied under Divine Cloud Mountain.
Yes, it was Divine Cloud Mountain, located in the three-way ungoverned region of Southern Heaven Continent, where Profound Heaven and Seeking Dao both held no jurisdiction.
Previously, the head of Divine Cloud Mountain had gone to the West Sea and entered the Heaven of Universe beyond that Strange Gate Temple.
That act