A True Immortal spoke, feeling rather pleased with himself. Still, such an attitude was only natural in a Great Realm like the Immortal Domain.
Once the prodigies of the Nine Heavens disembarked from the Divine Ship, young members of the clans guarding this region's realm gate gathered around as well, though the two sides had yet to interact.
"Look! Those are the cultivators from the Nine Heavens. They really do have such an impressive bearing!"
"They do! Look, that fat fellow is watching you!"
Several beauties of the Immortal Domain spoke. The spirit and bearing of these young men and women from the Nine Heavens were completely different from their own. Their auras remained restrained, yet naturally influenced heaven and earth, drawing the myriad Daos toward them. That contradictory presence was strangely unsettling.
A gathering of prodigies, a gathering of outstanding talents. Though they had yet to enter the Immortal Dao, they felt like submerged flood dragons, able to lurk silently beneath the waves or leap above the raging surf, ride the wind, and undergo Dragon Transformation.
They seemed to be waiting for a hurricane. When it came, they would surely undergo Dragon Transformation and soar through the nine heavens.
Many on the Immortal Domain's side had already entered Self-Slaying, and quite a few had reached the Escape One Realm. Their cultivation was certainly not weak, but they were not Supremes, after all, and could hardly discern the strength of the visitors from the Nine Heavens. Instead, they were drawn to the prodigies' bearing.
"Hmph, what does bearing count for? Strength is what matters. The Nine Heavens is a minor realm. How could its prodigies compare with ours?"
"Exactly. The heirs of our kings aren't necessarily weaker than them!"
Some young men spoke up, displeased that the beauties' attention had