A year later.
Immortal Realm, Three Thousand Immortal Domains, within a Dao platform.
A flicker of surprise passed through a young man's eyes. "Why has the candlestick lost its connection? And why have none of those ancient races' Ascension Passages transmitted any abnormalities?"
His expression turned profound.
This time, ten thousand Immortals had swept into the Outer Immortal Land. Such an opportunity was rare. Who would have thought that nothing would go wrong in the Immortal Realm, only for trouble to arise in the lower realm? Who...
That candlestick was an Immortal treasure he had refined over one hundred thousand years. It would be impossible to say he did not feel the slightest heartache over losing its connection just like that.
"Could it be those clans' Changzuns..."
The young man's gaze deepened further. He still could not understand how they had been discovered. Even if they had been discovered, it should at least have happened after the Ascension Passage was destroyed—not now. It had happened so swiftly that even he had been caught off guard.
His fingers tapped lightly.
He brought out another Immortal treasure.
Half a month later.
He once again dispatched his disciples, seemingly determined not to rest until they had sunk the lower realm's Ascension Passages.
And naturally, his true objective was not merely what he had told those disciples.
Sheng Chang'an of the Human Race had seized the Heaven-Defying Creation Art from the lower realm. That tiny lower-realm heaven and earth could actually connect to the vast heaven and earth of the Immortal Realm. Such a great threat should have been pacified long ago... He did not want the lower realm to become a breeding ground where ancient Overlord Clans raised troops, allowing an unprecedented Immortal War to unfold once more.
That was right.
This was