The chanting of his name rippled through the universe like mysterious waves. It truly allowed Immortal Kings to gain an inexplicable insight. Though its effects were difficult to grasp, they undeniably existed.
Jiang Yun's physical body had now transcended the Immortal King realm. That powerful body was like an immortal monument, radiating a force that made hearts tremble.
Yet he only needed his Primordial Spirit to break through before he could become a true Immortal King.
He was already not far from that supreme realm, but he did indeed need to make careful preparations.
Some paths could only be known to be useful after one boldly attempted them.
"By your command, Dao Origin Lord!"
The Tong Family's Grand Elder reverently kowtowed before Jiang Yun. His movements were slow and solemn, every subtle gesture filled with awe and reverence.
His forehead touched the ground, as though he were offering his sincerest respect to a sacred being.
Following immediately after him, everyone in the Tong Family knelt. The greatest power in this region of the Immortal Domain declared its submission. The scene was magnificent and shocking, like a grand ceremony.
Their figures rose and fell like waves, their movements perfectly uniform and filled with devotion.
It was as though they were expressing their loyalty to a supreme Divine Spirit, a loyalty as blazing and unwavering as a raging flame.
"Hmm?"
Jiang Yun vaguely seemed to see the Source Rings in their palms giving off faint gleams.
The light was like fine strands of silk, weaving and winding through the air.
In his perception, that radiance became brighter and more vivid, as though each ring were a beating life form filled with mysterious power.
Every ray of light seemed to tell an ancient story, bearing endless mysteries.
At that moment, the Source Rings