Buzz!
Buzz!
Rumble...
Countless colossal objects descended, docking beyond the various Immortal Territories. The teleportation arrays in every Immortal City flashed violently, immortal light illuminating all directions—a harbinger of Tiandi sinking into ruin.
Within an Immortal City.
Shadow Immortal Realm cultivators wore terrified expressions. Carrying their Golden Core Grotto-Heavens and all their belongings, they frantically rushed toward the major spacetime teleportation arrays.
Skyvault.
Dao Tracks crisscrossed the firmament, speeding madly in every direction. For the first time in history, every route was fully loaded. Their immense roars pierced through the Eight Desolations, as though warning every living being along the way: leave!
The cultivators of every race throughout the Immortal Domains harbored no doubts, for these messages had been personally issued by True Immortals from the oldest and strongest lineages of each Immortal Domain. There was no need for doubt, much less any fear that they would harm them.
The main roads of the Immortal Cities.
The main routes to the teleportation arrays.
The Wastelands were packed with endless streams of cultivators, stretching beyond sight. Panic continued to spread everywhere, yet cultivation made people calm and rational; no large-scale unrest had broken out.
"Father, Mother...!"
"Lin'er."
"The sect was disbanded. Your child immediately came down the mountain to seek Father and Mother, but there was no one left at home. Thankfully, there was no mistake with the tracking artifact."
"Wonderful...!"
Under such circumstances, this family actually laughed as they walked tightly together.
Roar~~~
Heaven-shaking beast roars rang out from the four seas.
The Spirit Beast races were undertaking a grand migration, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.
"Seniors, are there enough Great Dao Immortal Boats?"
"Not nearly enough..."
"What exactly has happened? Could it be that a Tiandi tribulation has descended?"
"Yes. The Immortal Venerable personally ordered it."