Missed Opportunity, Immortal Dao Was Bound to Fall into Great Chaos

Jiang Changsheng rose and stretched. After sweeping his gaze across the Great Luo Immortal Domain, he decided to take a walk—not to old haunts, but to places he had never personally visited.

His first stop was the Dao Sect.

As Immortal Dao's most powerful Great Luo Sect, it naturally held his attention.

His personal disciple, Dao Kunlun, was also within the Dao Sect. Visiting his disciple was perfectly reasonable.

Today's Dao Kunlun was absolutely one of the pillars holding up the Dao Sect. In terms of prestige, even the sect-founding Progenitor, Other Shore Dao Sovereign, could not compare to him. It was precisely because of Dao Kunlun's rise that the Dao Sect had completely entered beneath the Dao Ancestor's banner.

With the Dao in its name, the Dao Ancestor was the Dao Sect's highest deity!

With one step, Jiang Changsheng arrived at the Dao Sect's mountain gate. The Dao Sect occupied mountains and rivers stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, containing countless minor worlds and concealed within alternate-dimensional space. Before its gate stood a gigantic gate that reached the heavens, fashioned from redwood and radiating grandeur.

Many seekers of the Dao were kowtowing before the mountain gate, devout as pilgrims. They climbed the mountain in order, bowing once every three steps.

Others did not worship and simply ascended the mountain. These people had come as guests from other sects, while those who worshipped hoped to join the Dao Sect.

After tens of millions of years, the Dao Sect was no longer in an era where it needed disciples. Its threshold was now extremely high. Beyond talent and comprehension, one also needed blessed fortune. As for blessed fortune, that was complicated and difficult to explain clearly.

Jiang Changsheng walked along one side. Though the divine light around him had faded,