The starry night set them on their way.
A vast surge of air swept everything aside. The Rift-Sea Dao Palace ancestors who had come from every direction cried out and retreated, while the Sky-Piercing Sect disciples stared in utter shock. Yet some elders deep within the mountains merely watched from afar with grave eyes.
Their throats bobbed slightly, but they did not know what to say. They could only watch those ancient arks sail away, a lost and melancholy look in their eyes.
Buzz—
The Great Dao of Tiandi opened the way, and even the void was dissolving and warping.
They left, vanishing without a trace, as though they had crossed beyond this vast Immortal Continent in an instant.
Cloud River Heavenly Abyss, Southern Mountain Star Domain, Ganyang Immortal Continent.
No one knew how far this place was from the Misty Firmament Heavenly Abyss, how many Heavenly Abysses lay between them. Even True Immortals rarely crossed these two great Heavenly Abysses. They were so distant that cultivators on either side had scarcely ever spoken of one another, each simply pursuing immortality.
There was a Sin City on the Immortal Continent.
Much like the Immortal Prison, Sin Spirits lived there generation after generation, never seeing the light of day.
On a remote street.
A hunched old man shuffled past, trembling as he leaned on a crutch carved with dark patterns. His pupils were clouded white and murky, but his three eyes were exceptionally conspicuous. Beside him stood a little Three-Eyed Clan child, supporting the old man with his left hand while biting his lip hard.
Suddenly.
A gust of bloody wind blew in.
Bang! Bang!
Two enormous figures descended like giants, revealing cruel, mocking smiles.
"Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan, it truly wasn't easy finding you... Hehehe~~!!"
One Giant Spirit burst