Second Southern Pass.
Ye Wuzhen's voice rang out again.
"I have already informed Eldest Senior Brother of everything happening here."
"Eldest Senior Brother has personally sent word to the major sects and holy lands. Nascent Soul Cultivators are being mobilized from across the continent and sent to Second Southern Pass. Reinforcements will keep arriving without end."
Ji Yuan stood where he was, listening to Ye Wuzhen's words as he muttered inwardly.
No wonder he had seen so many Nascent Soul Cultivators at Taiyi City's Teleportation Harbor earlier.
The Desolate Ancient Continent was vast, and while Nascent Soul Cultivators were not exactly rare—
scattered across tens of millions of miles of territory, it was still difficult to see several of them gathered together at once under ordinary circumstances.
Yet at the Teleportation Harbor just now, one sweep of his eyes had revealed more than a dozen Nascent Soul Cultivators assembled there.
Their auras varied greatly, clearly marking them as members of different sects.
Ji Yuan had found it strange at the time, but now he understood completely.
Those people had not been traveling normally at all.
They had all been mobilized by their sects and rushed to Second Southern Pass to fight.
Just as his thoughts turned, Ye Wuzhen's voice sounded within the Sea of Consciousness of both men.
"I am currently atop Moon God Peak in Second Southern Pass, discussing matters with the Nascent Soul Peak cultivators of the major holy lands."
"If Senior Brother Hanging Gourd has time, bring Fellow Daoist Ji over to listen as well. It would be a good chance for everyone to get acquainted with Fellow Daoist Ji."
Hanging Gourd Loose Immortal turned his head toward Ji Yuan beside him, stroking his beard as he said, "Junior Brother Ye has spoken. Fellow Daoist Ji, shall