Southern Foothills.
Ten Million Mountains.
Heavenly Wheel Immortal Elder was as steady as an old dog.
He did not care whether the Eternal Ancient Immortal Realm split apart or not.
Ten Million Mountains was his regardless.
The Five Aggregates Sect also had to be held down.
No matter who left, he would never leave. This ancestral foundation of the sect could not be abandoned.
But there was no helping it.
Tiandi expanded in majestic grandeur.
The entire Ten Million Mountains could now be called a vast Immortal Realm. The Five Aggregates Immortal Domain was an unknowable hundred thousand li away, and now they could only wage literary battles across the void through the Heavenly Pivot. Replicating the flourishing era of literary battles from back then was harder than scaling the heavens.
The current layout of Tiandi was also bizarre beyond measure.
It was as though Tiandi's limitless expansion had enfeoffed each major region of the Eternal Ancient Immortal Realm with a plot of land—frighteningly vast, yet frighteningly distant, so distant that even the Heavenly Pivot could fail.
And so.
Because of that immense distance, everyone seemed to have gradually drifted apart.
Only most of the older generation still maintained the friendship forged in the ancient Heaven-Opening days. The young naturally longed for the future, not the past.
A hundred years later.
Ji Kun led the Human Dao Pavilion on visits in every direction, observing Immortal Dao etiquette with utmost care as they personally went to bid farewell to every major power. Back then, they had even startled the Vast Clan into wild delight, thinking that some grand undertaking of the Human Dao Pavilion was at hand.
Ancestor Ji Kun had actually come in person!
Yet he had come to bid farewell, alarming quite a few of the Vast Clan's old