Grand Spirit World, Yu Immortal Kingdom.
Qian Wuhen and his group had not expected to remain in the Ling Clan for an entire year. Yet the more they saw, the more eagerly they anticipated the true Five Aggregates Immortal Sect.
Even an aristocratic clan of an Eternal Ancient Immortal Kingdom was this prosperous—could the Immortal Sect possibly be inferior to the Ling Clan?!
Mount Tianyu.
Its peaks stood like swords, cleaving open the vault of heaven. Its cliffs were sheer-cut, majestic and perilous, while waterfalls surged like a Milky Way spilling down.
At the mountaintop, powerful figures gathered. With every gesture, the Heavenly Laws moved as their hearts commanded; though they spoke softly, their words could make all things tremble.
Nearly every great figure assembled here held authority over a major clan or colossal power, beings worthy of the worship of billions upon billions of living creatures.
They stood quietly upon the summit, like stars circling the moon, together forming a peerless tableau that struck terror into the heart.
Yet what astonished people most was that all their gazes were fixed upon the Cloud-Rising Viewing Platform, even carrying a trace of reverence.
Because everyone seated there was a Heavenly Immortal!
Ancestor Chen Xun sat upright in the seat of honor, holding the Immortal Kingdom Ritual Whisk as he overlooked the mountains and rivers. The curve at the corner of his lips seemed impossible to suppress.
"Damn, this is spot-on..."
He sighed with a touch of excitement. The heavens had already become a magnificent spectacle, rays of sunset light stretching ten thousand zhang, auspicious vapors spreading across the sky, while great numbers of Immortal Kingdom ritual warships cruised through the Four Emptiness Realm.
"Junior Yin Lin pays respects to the Five-Elements Dao Ancestor and to all Immortals!"
A junior came forward