"Xun Bro, they looked down on you."
"Moo?"
"Forget it. It's nothing. Let's go elsewhere."
The man who had changed his face the moment he received the Immortal Spirit Stone quietly withdrew from the crowd, then vanished unnoticed into the desolate wind.
But if someone's gaze could encompass the entire boundless immortal domain...
They would have seen Human Race Qi Refining Realm cultivators accompanied by a Black Ox and a lion standing outside countless sects and lineages. Some sects took them in, while others, having discovered the Great Dao Ranking's effects, turned them away.
Yet some Immortal Sects and Dao Sects accepted them as menial disciples.
These were all incarnations of Chen Xun and the others. The boundless immortal domain now gathered cultivators of myriad Daos, with nearly half the Immortal Realm's forces having arrived here. Countless lineages were bound to remain behind; if they sought out every one of them individually, they would search until the seas ran dry and the stones crumbled.
But through this great affair, they had saved far too many pointless years.
Chen Xun had vigorously promoted the Immortal Realm Great Dao Ranking largely for the sake of cultivating the methods of myriad Daos himself. He had never feared the Immortal Realm's tidal current of eras, nor had he ever feared astonishing descendants rising up to seize from him the title of strongest of his era.
If he could not win, he could leave.
The Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory had passed through, leaving behind no karmic aura of the Immortal Realm. If one truly wished to find it, one could only rely on fortune.
Because of this, Chen Xun's heart was utterly at ease.
Immortal Realm Calendar, Year 4,410,000.
Immortal Fall phenomena erupted one after another across the Myriad Races Bridge. The Immortal Realm's