A Meeting with the Immortal Dao

North Dipper True Man!

Under Jiang Changsheng's gaze, North Dipper True Man was accumulating the Power of the Celestial Stars within the North Dipper Sect's grand formation, his aura rising frantically.

Looking at North Dipper True Man, Jiang Changsheng felt somewhat emotional.

North Dipper True Man had once been glorious as well, ranked among the Primordial Nine Saints. Yet no matter the era, there had always been someone pressing him down a head, leaving his prestige inferior to that of Dao Kunlun, the Primal Ancestor of All Buddhas, Jiang Yi, the Sword God, Emperor Jing Jue, and others. But in every era, North Dipper True Man's strength had consistently ranked among the Immortal Dao's top five.

"Borrowing the stars to stir the Heavenly Dao's fortune. A good idea."

Jiang Changsheng spoke in praise. Mu Lingluo could not help growing curious, following his words to deduce the matter before turning her gaze toward the North Dipper Sect.

While the other Great Luo Sects had poured out in full force, the North Dipper Sect remained within its own dojo, forming a formation and gathering momentum. Its presence was astonishing.

"North Dipper True Man truly has a pure heart devoted to cultivating immortality. Judging by this stance, is he preparing to give Sentient Sky a crushing blow?"

Mu Lingluo said with raised brows. Though she rarely interacted with Great Luos, Bai Qi kept her understanding of the Immortal Dao constantly updated, and North Dipper True Man was one of the few Great Luos Bai Qi praised.

Jiang Changsheng smiled. "Then let's see what kind of performance he can deliver."

Under the pair's gaze, Heavenly Dao spiritual energy churned above the sea of clouds where the North Dipper Sect stood. Heavenly Dao fortune descended, forming a colossal cyclone, while thunderclouds rolled through the sky,