The immortal island crossed the sky, Spirit Light carrying mountains in flight.
Countless cultivators along the way saw the immense commotion caused by that immortal island.
They also recognized which faction it belonged to.
"Golden Feather Sect's disciples are truly arrogant."
"Nonsense. If you had a Dao Inquiry ancestor guarding your sect, who wouldn't swagger when they went out?" a cultivator said sourly.
"But that is the Immortal Path's Profound Heaven Immortal Sect, with countless mighty experts. Golden Feather Sect has only one pillar holding it up. Aren't they afraid of offending an Immortal Sect by being so arrogant?"
Some cultivators were bewildered.
"What is there to fear? You should know that although we Immortal Cultivators are numerous, in recent days, you have all seen cultivators of every other path begin to walk among the Nine Heavens. They are not friendly toward us immortal cultivators."
"Golden Feather Sect may cultivate the Immortal Path as well, but those of you who have never been to the Eight Wastelands would not understand. I have a friend who said that back in the Eight Wastelands, many people saw Golden Feather Sect members walking together with great Demon Race cultivators."
"The more arrogant their attitude is, the more normal it seems. After all, they are an overseas faction that has thrown in with the Demon Race."
That cultivator spoke with great authority.
These discussions swept through Southern Heaven Continent like a gust of wind.
They also reached the interior of the Profound Heaven Dao Sect.
"They truly are arrogant. That floating immortal island is quite the grand display. I heard that the one who came is Tang Yun, Golden Feather Sect's peerless prodigy, who had been sealed away until now and only recently broke free—known as the Little Immortal."
"The Little Immortal?! What an