Only then did everyone understand why the Eastern Victory Continent and the Righteous Qi Continent had risen so late, despite possessing the Immortal Mountain and Blessed Land.
For tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of years, no one seemed to have thought of claiming it, until a million years ago, when Yan Shi rose to prominence and established the Puppet Dao there.
It turned out that it had not existed at all before that point a million years ago. It had only appeared at a particular juncture in time, invisibly taking on the mission of nurturing a new Dao.
Dharma King Yuanhao, however, believed that civil war had erupted on the Earthly Immortal Continent at the time, and the conflicts between its sects had become irreconcilable. There had been no other way.
In that light, it had actually been a good thing.
Dharma King Yuanhao said, "Now the Puppet Masters are pressing us at every turn, and Li Chen wants to spread the mortal path throughout the cosmos. We might truly be better off opening the Immortal Coffins again and letting fate decide the future course of the entire Myriad Heavens."
"That would at least disrupt the Puppet Dao's plans and win our fellow Daoists in the alliance a sliver of opportunity."
"If Heaven's Mandate lies with us, we might even draw the most auspicious lot: the revival of immortal spirituality!"
"That might even bring back the Immortal Dao, giving Heaven and Earth a chance to witness its revival."
"When that happens, the spiritual essence and Dao Fruits of ancient times will reappear, and we will all have a chance to transform into Celestial Immortals, Mysterious Immortals, and the like, attaining undying longevity."
Seeing that the others did not quite understand, Fu Changsheng sighed helplessly and explained, "The Immortal