"Hmm?"
Across the boundless starry sky, within several layers of realms, others sensed it too.
Most of them, however, felt only a faint stirring and gave a soft laugh.
Inside a jade palace, a blue-robed figure sat upon Auspicious Clouds.
Something stirred in his heart. He raised his head slightly and gazed into the distant starry sky, then smiled. "Someone in the lower realm has actually formed a Peach Paradise at a time like this. It even contains the aura of a Great Dao. That means this person had already comprehended a Great Dao when they first began forming it. Before long, they'll establish a Blessed Land! They may not compare with the immortals of Primordial Antiquity, but in this day and age, they're quite capable."
After a moment's thought, he shook his head and closed his eyes again.
"Still not worth recruiting."
Amid rolling Jade Waves, a long-haired Purple-Robed Man had been painting with sweeping strokes. Each stroke brought forth layer upon layer of Brilliant Light, as though countless living beings were being born within it.
Suddenly, his brush paused. He too looked toward the starry sky and frowned.
"A Peach Paradise containing the aura of a Great Dao means this person endured two Heavenly Tribulations while crossing the Tribulation. Even in Pre-Qin times, under the Three Dynasties, that would have counted as talent. Perhaps I should send someone to recruit him. When the inner and outer realms turn, he can serve as our agent in the Mortal World."
With that thought, he flicked his brush. A drop of seven-colored ink fell and became seven figures, each wreathed in immortal mist. They knelt on one knee, fists cupped, awaiting orders.
"Go."
Where golden light and Azure Light intertwined, flames rose in layer upon layer.
An elegant man in a