The Heavenly Secrets Dao Lord arrived.
The surrounding immortals perked up their ears, their eyes brightening slightly. It was settled!
"Then, everyone, This Dao Ancestor will head to the Heavenly Gate to discuss matters. I shall visit again another day."
"Dao Ancestor, you are far too polite. You may come at any time!"
"Then we shall not delay the Dao Ancestor's affairs."
Immortal music echoed through the air, like a great river stretching across the heavens. The Eternal Immortal Frontier had long grown powerful beyond outsiders' imagination. Great immortals gathered, and every great immortal dao shone with brilliance. It was extraordinarily lively.
Chen Xun laughed heartily. After cupping his fists in salute, he stepped into the sky.
Half an hour later.
He went to the Heavenly Secrets Immortal Platform. Ke Ding was standing there, and there was also an additional female figure—Gu Qingyan.
"Oh? Qing Yan came as well." Chen Xun stood ethereally upon the vast, star-filled immortal platform, a smile in his eyes.
"Chen Xun." Gu Qingyan gave a gentle salute.
"Chen Xun, you didn't find the Fate Clan?" Ke Ding narrowed his eyes. "They left right beneath your nose without a trace?"
"Though I did not find them, there are naturally traces."
Chen Xun waved a hand, his gaze growing slightly solemn. "It is merely that some methods will be needed. But you know I do not like laying schemes and making calculations. I will wait a while longer. I bear no ill will toward that clan."
At this, Ke Ding sank into thought.
Perhaps...
For the Fate Clan, reviving the dead was the greatest malice of all. The price might be immense.
An inscrutable glint flashed through Ke Ding's eyes, as though he had made some decision.
He immediately changed the subject. "Chen Xun, the Immortal