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Chen Jichuan had seen grand spectacles. He could even produce True Immortals in droves. However many Fourth Rank cultivators stood before him, they were only a string of numbers, no different from mortals or ants.

He stopped with Chen Shaohe in one of the Quliang Domain's satellite cities and looked toward its center. With his vast power, the newly ascended Quliang City Lord projected the scene inside Quliang Ancient City across all twenty-eight satellite cities, allowing everyone to see it.

Chen Jichuan saw it too.

The Quliang City Lord had a slender figure and a refined bearing, like a frail scholar.

But as he stood in the ancient city, Peak Transcendent Immortals from every corner of the Hanging Mirror Sea reined themselves in. Those once eccentric, defiant, or violent dared show none of it now.

Such was a True Immortal's power to intimidate.

The Quliang City Lord spoke gently, discussing history, scripture, and the Dao with the assembled Peak Transcendent Immortals. He seemed quite amiable.

Chen Jichuan listened as well.

Though this newly ascended True Immortal's cultivation and divine abilities fell far short of his own, and even further short of the Dao Sect's True Immortals, he was still a True Immortal of the present age. His perspective and insights offered Chen Jichuan some inspiration.

Time passed.

Chen Jichuan divided his attention.

While listening to the Quliang City Lord expound the Dao, he also observed him with Insight.

"His cultivation is genuine. He attained the Dao normally."

Chen Jichuan watched for a long time but found nothing unusual.

For the moment, he saw nothing suspicious hidden in Quliang Ancient City either.

So he waited patiently.

The gathering lasted several months.

Months later...

"Here it comes!"

Chen Jichuan's expression shifted. At last, he saw a change.

Boom!

Rumble!

In an instant,