That long river seemed to be condensed from pure Immortal Essence Power, radiating dazzling silver brilliance and majestic pressure. Wherever it passed, even the immortal tribulation trembled, while the Ghost River's immortal qi seemed to ignite, turning into incomparably resplendent immortal mist.
The long river surged forth and instantly submerged Little Crimson.
That surging immortal power was like billions of spirit serpents, burrowing into Little Crimson's body through every inch of skin and every strand of fur. Little Crimson's body trembled slightly, then it slowly closed its eyes, immersing itself in the cleansing baptism of that vast Heavenly Origin Qi.
This qi was the primordial aura of the Heaven-Opening Era in the Three Thousand Great Worlds of the past. Having undergone Immortal Realm Sublimation, it had long become the qi of creation.
This was also the grand gift Chen Xun had prepared for Little Crimson's ascension by continually suppressing the Heavenly Origin Star. Immortal Realm Sublimation would only happen once, and he had chosen to leave this purest primordial immortal qi for Little Crimson, even if there would be no more in the future!
Immortals stood atop the various Ghost River immortal veins.
Wang Qianye, once suppressed by Big Black Ox's Black Coffin, and Wang Chuan, whose Primordial Spirit had been severed by Chen Xun, were both among them.
"That one has made a move." Wang Qianye looked up, his expression as profound as an endless expanse. "Purple Firmament Immortal Lightning... so beings with Ten Thousand Daos Resonating truly exist. The immortal path... bears a heavy burden and a long road."
There seemed to be some regret in his words, as though he felt he had become immortal too early. Now that the Immortal Realm was everywhere like the former Heavens and Earth Immortal Realm, he should have severed his