Countless auras lay hidden within the immortal vessel—some calm, some cold, some icy... They surfaced from time to time, belonging to the geniuses brought aboard the vessel as they began their cultivation.
Once one entered the Immortal Path, the dust of the past became smoke. These people came from different backgrounds, yet upon arriving aboard this mysterious immortal vessel, they all gained one shared identity.
"Disciples of the Dharma-Free Immortal Gate."
Who would have thought that the Dharma-Free Immortal Gate, far away in the distant reaches of Nine Heavens, would cross several great continents through the sky to arrive here?
Every immortal vessel was a vessel the Dharma-Free Immortal Gate used to seek geniuses beyond its gates.
Under the great calamity, some said it was both a tribulation and an opportunity, even a golden age of cultivation. Yet only the Immortal Sects standing high above, looking down from afar, could see a Heavenly Change sweeping across countless regions.
Within the Heavenly Change, no one could state the future Heavenly Secrets with absolute certainty.
At such a time, the Dharma-Free Immortal Gate had always stood apart among the Nine Immortals. Moreover, because it bordered the Four Lands year-round, the methods of its disciples were even less bound by convention.
Of the cultivation arts and inheritances they practiced, the most profound and unpredictable was the Dharma-Free Immortal Wheel. This art had been passed down since the Primordial Era, and only true disciples of the sect could cultivate it. It took reincarnation as its foundation. Ordinary people established their Immortal Path foundation once through Foundation Establishment; if they wished to start over, the price was far too great. Yet this art could exempt one from that cost, embracing all things and transforming into all things.
At this moment, the Dharma-Free Immortal Gate had