Within Radiant Splendor Heaven, in the Perched Cloud Blessed Land.
The seven great blessed lands had finally set aside their sectarian divisions and united to weather the crisis. Grand arrays were anchored into the blessed land's core, and fortune flowed ceaselessly toward the Perched Cloud Blessed Land.
Within the Perched Cloud Blessed Land, treasures shone with dazzling light, and auspicious qi filled the sky.
Mountains and rivers emerged from thin air amid ever-shifting vegetation, clouds, and rosy light. Immortal terraces, spirit halls, jade palaces, and all manner of things belonging to the other blessed lands were slowly being moved here.
Dao Venerable Lingxu stood high above, overlooking the scene below. Dao Venerable Danyuan stood behind him, his face filled with both anticipation and worry.
"Nearly seventy percent of the fortune has been transferred."
Dan Yuan broke the silence first. "In another month or so, the foundations of the other blessed lands can all be moved here. Once the time is right, we can forcibly elevate the blessed land."
Lingxu nodded slightly and said slowly, "Once the Seventh Grotto-Heaven is established, we can gradually awaken our fellow Daoists slumbering in eclosion."
"But..." Dan Yuan seemed about to say something, only for Lingxu to interrupt him.
The Dao Venerable from the Nine Splendors Grotto-Heaven spoke slowly, his voice calm and unruffled. "You know how perilous the eclosion tribulation is. Not only does it take an immensely long time, but the chances of success are vanishingly small. Even one in a hundred would be an overstatement."
"Rather than letting them perish in eclosion, we should let them shine once more for Radiant Splendor Heaven when the crisis arrives."
Dan Yuan fell silent. How could he fail to understand what Lingxu meant? Yet those cultivators undergoing eclosion were the seniors of their respective blessed