None of them wanted to miss a thing. They stared at the flower without even blinking.
"Pop."
Its petals unfurled one after another, dazzling to the utmost, their beauty bewitching the mind. Even people as powerful as those present felt their spirits wandering and their hearts stirring, their souls becoming unstable and threatening to leave their bodies.
This was too shocking to imagine. Despite their strength, they still nearly lost themselves. Amid that fragrance and brilliant rain of light, they were like moths flying into a flame, seemingly about to transcend alongside it and then merge into the Dao principles of heaven and earth.
When the last petal unfurled, beams of light soared from the Heavenly Court, piercing the great universe.
Merely watching this immortal flower bloom had left some of the less accomplished Quasi-Emperors feeling their primordial spirits grow unstable, as though about to leave their bodies.
They hurriedly meditated on their inner scenery, using their Yang Spirits to steady their primordial spirits. Just then, a corporeal fairy flew out and danced, drawing their primordial spirits out. It was the Divine Flower's stamen, which had actually transformed into a tiny fairy the size of a fist. She skimmed above the flower as though treading on waves, stirring the mortal world with her dance, rousing the silence of countless ages, disturbing heaven and earth, and cutting across the river of time.
Half a day later, quite a few people left. If they continued watching, their primordial spirits would become unstable.
After a year, only the Supremes, Ye Fan, and Su Yunxian remained. They were truly figures on the level of emperors and could observe this immortal flower.
In their eyes, the flower became strands of lines, and the rain of light became indistinct runes that disturbed their minds.
Like this,