"It seems the Immortal Realm Gate and the Purple Heavens Dao Palace were both left behind by that Lord of Kindling."
Hearing Tianyuan Daoist's words, Li Xian was somewhat moved. "No wonder the True Immortal Great World produces so many talents, each blessed with abundant fortune, giving rise to one supreme expert after another."
Tianyuan Daoist nodded.
For many worlds, nurturing even a single True Immortal was fraught with countless difficulties.
Any True Immortal's ascension was enough to go down in history.
But the True Immortal Great World...
What era had not easily produced dozens of True Immortals?
Nor had its line of Celestial Immortals ever been broken.
From time to time, even Mysterious Immortals emerged, displaying a splendor that seemed entirely out of place in a lower realm.
It was like a True Dragon raised in shallow waters. However malnourished that True Dragon might be, it was still a True Dragon, countless times greater than fish, insects, and scaled creatures. "Unfortunately, returning to the lower realm from the Immortal Realm requires breaking through three layers of void space. Such mighty power is beyond anyone short of a Golden Immortal. Otherwise, I would certainly visit the True Immortal Great World to study it again... even a ten-thousandth of what a Great Power left behind would be enough for people like us to defy heaven and change our fate."
Ziyuan spoke.
"The lower realm..."
Li Xian, however, thought of the Void Tide threatening the True Immortal Great World.
According to the original estimates, the Void Tide would approach the True Immortal Great World in two to three thousand years.
Over eighteen hundred years had passed since his ascension. Only a little over a hundred years remained until the earliest deadline...
Yet without some unexpected development, returning to the lower realm within