Jiang Yi watched for a while, then lost interest and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the woman begin to meditate and cultivate.
As she began circulating her cultivation technique, Jiang Yi sensed a strange power of karma.
For some reason, this power gave him an inexplicable urge to possess it.
But he was no longer the Dark Great Emperor he had once been. Within the Immortal Dao's domain, he would not devour the power of other living beings.
Thus, he stayed behind to continue observing.
In the years that followed, that Zhou Gua woman took in dozens of Ocean Little Demons as servant boys and girls, building a magnificent complex of halls that, from afar, looked exactly like a city by the sea.
Ten thousand years later, this Dao City had gained a reputation of its own. Passing cultivators would all stop there, while Jiang Yi remained hidden among the clouds, cultivating as he observed the woman. So long as no Great Luo passed by, no one could detect Jiang Yi's existence.
Seven-colored auroras divided the void into countless regions, making this stretch of void appear resplendent and magnificent.
Enormous ships, towers, palaces, and floating islands advanced together, forming a vast void procession. Yet within this Aurora Void, they appeared exceedingly small.
The Lord of Town Pivot stood on the corridor of a lofty tower, quietly gazing into the void ahead. The seven-colored auroras seemed to be guiding their direction of travel.
Just then, an old man appeared beside him. Grasping an Ancient Wood Staff and stooping with age, he opened his clouded eyes and said, "My lord, this journey no longer bears an auspicious omen. Are we still to press onward?"
The Lord of Town Pivot looked into the distance and replied calmly, "Blessing and