The Human Territory.
Eastern City.
At that moment, every building within the city had vanished.
Where the conference venue had once stood.
An altar ninety-nine feet tall had already been erected.
The altar was built primarily of bluestone.
But powerful cultivators had engraved runes upon it, transforming it into a mighty divine weapon.
Atop the altar.
A list lay horizontally.
Before the altar was an empty expanse.
The Sky Patrol Guards were already guarding all four sides, preventing anyone from causing trouble.
Meanwhile, before Eastern City's gate.
Atop the city wall.
A table had been set out with green plums and warmed wine, and two men sat facing each other.
"It has been a Million Years since Ancient Times, and we have not seen a Celestial Court since!" Xiao Chengfeng lifted the cup of clear wine before him and spoke with a faint smile.
"I heard the Primordial Heavenly Court had three hundred and sixty-five true immortals. Compared to that, there are far fewer powerful cultivators in the world today."
Xi Yang smiled.
He knew Xiao Chengfeng's origins thoroughly.
The reincarnation of Immortal Lord Haocang!
He had been a supreme expert in his previous life as well.
However.
Xi Yang had only felt shaken when he first received the news. By now, he had long since regained his composure.
As for their former standing.
He had been Great Zhao Crown Prince, while the other man had been Great Zhao's Marquis of Northcloud—strictly speaking, merely a subject.
And now.
He was a true immortal, and so was Xiao Chengfeng.
Thus, Xi Yang felt no pressure facing this reincarnation of Immortal Lord Haocang. At most, they would interact as equals.
Xiao Chengfeng said, "When the Celestial Court was first founded, it did not have three hundred and sixty-five true immortals either. Only