Setting a Trap

After the calamity brought by the Eternal Clan ended, the various Immortal Dao sects still needed time to deal with the aftermath. As the center of the Immortal Dao, the Great Luo Immortal Domain naturally became extremely busy.

After the great battle, Mu Lingluo, Bai Qi, and White Dragon did not return immediately. They all remained in the Heavenly Court, helping it stabilize the Immortal Dao.

Over the following thousand years, all kinds of intelligence regarding that battle spread wildly throughout the Great Thousand Worlds. With an exceedingly overbearing stance, the Immortal Dao forced its way into the sight of the major hegemonic orthodoxies.

Ten thousand years later, the Immortal Dao Domain saw an unprecedented tide of visitors. Orthodoxies from every side came in droves, wishing to witness the Immortal Dao's splendor. This was also thanks to the Immortal Dao's various sects sparing no effort in promoting themselves for over twenty million years, leaving behind a fine reputation throughout the Great Thousand Worlds. So long as they came as guests, the Immortal Dao naturally welcomed them.

After ten thousand years had passed, Jiang Changsheng's number of incense believers surged, yet he remained immersed in refining the Tai Shi Nirvana Spear.

The restrictions within a Dao Source Supreme Treasure could no longer be described by number. They resembled an entire universe, like laws themselves—interwoven and bewilderingly complex. Jiang Changsheng immersed himself within them, feeling as though he had passed through cycle after cycle of reincarnation.

Mu Lingluo, Bai Qi, and White Dragon returned together. The moment they entered the hall, their gazes were drawn to the Tai Shi Nirvana Spear.

The entire hall gleamed with the Tai Shi Nirvana Spear's seven-colored radiance, leaving their eyes fixed upon it.

At a single glance, they felt that this treasure deserved to be the