At the foot of Immortal Mountain, the Ancient Emperor Successor drew upon human destiny, forming a purple pillar that stood tall against the heavens.
Countless rays of rosy light surged. From the east, south, and north, fourteen sixth-grade cultivators opened the gates to the Nine Li secret realm at once and descended upon this place.
The instant the gates opened, the fourteen sixth-grade cultivators' Dao Touching auras spread across Seeking Dao Palace, boundless and vast as an ocean.
The mortal populace was alarmed. Countless bewildered commoners looked up at the firmament in fear, instinctively wondering whether the battle that had just slain immortals in the Emperor's Tomb was about to repeat itself in Tide Dragon City.
The Fifteen Sects had collapsed, and the remaining immortals wanted to divide the world among themselves. Had negotiations failed, leading to a fight?
But... but how many people would die along with them?
The sixth-grade cultivators' Dao Touching pressure brought tremendous panic to the people of the Five Cities. Yet when the city's cultivators and commoners all saw the purple fortune towering into the sky, their fear vanished in an instant.
Only then did everyone remember that, a few days earlier, the immortals of Nine Li's Nineteen Provinces had flocked to Tide Dragon City, supposedly for an alliance assembly. Those foreign immortals had also just announced that they had come at the Ancient Emperor Successor's invitation...
So this was not a battle to slay immortals, but a gathering of them?
Yet the Ancient Emperor Successor was, after all, only a fourth-grade cultivator. What standing did he possess to invite so many sixth-grade Dao-Touchers to appear in Nine Li together?
The panic in the city gradually dissipated, replaced by an uproar of astonished discussion.
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