But this True Immortal seemed to have disappointed the entire Immortal Realm.
Other than illuminating the darkness of the Immortal Realm and pouring the blessings of creation across Tiandi, this Immortal Sun never uttered a true word, nor had it ever proclaimed that the Immortal Realm would open the path and accept disciples. Only the layer of "True Immortal Barrier" outside the Immortal Sun cut off everything.
No one answered.
A trace of dejection flashed through the eyes of every great power who had come. They did not dare disturb him further and could only leave in silence.
Outsiders knew nothing of this.
True Immortal Fang Chen was gravely wounded.
Not only did he need to recover from his injuries, he also had to revive countless old friends.
More importantly—
Fang Chen had yet to fully comprehend the mysteries of a True Immortal. Countless possibilities still remained untried. How could he have the leisure to meddle in outside affairs? Besides, most of those who came were great powers from the Three Thousand Immortal Domains. He had never been there and knew little about them.
Immortal Realm Calendar, forty-one millionth year.
The Immortal Sun hung high in the sky.
It had completely become something unreachable within the Immortal Realm. No great power could truly seek out this place any longer, and thus it became a legend, clearly visible to all.
That day.
The Great Dao of the Immortal Realm rang out on its own, and a vast Dao voice descended from the heavens:
"Light was the first wisp of clear qi to escape when Tiandi first opened and chaos first split apart."
"Those who cultivate light do not cultivate brightness, but illumination."
"They illuminate Tiandi, illuminate themselves, illuminate the karma of all living beings, leaving falsehood nowhere to hide."