All around him stood Taigu Immortal Venerable cultivators, their expressions sharp and their bearing towering as the heavens. Behind them were Immortal Realm cultivators held under suppression, along with native beings of the Immortal Realm whose faces were stricken with utter terror.
At that moment, Tai Zhixing slowly crouched down, scooped up a handful of soil, and said in a deep voice:
"Primordial Ancestor, Tai Huang, our clan has returned..."
After speaking, he let out a deep sigh. "Bring our clansmen home. From this day onward, our clan need only multiply and thrive in our homeland. The Immortal Realm was opened by our ancestors at the cost of their lives. It is not yet the turn of these foreign spirits to point fingers and dictate terms."
"Yes, Common Lord."
The moment his words fell.
The Outer-Heaven Star River flickered. A vast star came crashing down toward the boundless Immortal Domain, followed by even grander stars surging continuously from the star river and hurtling toward the boundless Immortal Domain!
And these stars were no ordinary stars at all, but Primordial Palaces!
On this day.
The heavens and earth of Boundless became magnificent and resplendent. Countless cultivators stopped to gaze upon this breathtaking sight, their hearts surging wildly. Yet their limbs also went weak; that kind of might had reached a truly heaven-shaking, earth-shattering level!
"Common Lord, this path now carries something of the recent grandeur of the myriad races in the former Great World."
"Mm."
Tai Zhixing lowered his gaze. As he watched, his expression grew increasingly grave, and he kept shaking his head. "How has the Yuan Clan become like this now? Taking the Nine Sages as masters, heh... Are they not afraid that their race's gifts will be exploited..."
"The Azure Plume Illusion Clan, absurd... One of the top