Later.
Song Heng and Qionghua Shuiyu retired into seclusion, as did many elders of the Eternal Immortal Frontier. It was no longer a matter of choosing to retreat behind the scenes.
Meng Sheng recuperated for over a thousand years.
He set out once more, venturing alone into the Immortal Sky Starry Sky. Later, it was heard that Ni Canghuan had gone after him once he recovered. Chong Que had picked up a Profound Yellow Dao Palace, and Ni Canghuan had left behind only a faint remark:
"Chong Que, watch over the Profound Yellow Dao Palace for This Seat. Otherwise, I'll throw you into the Three Thousand Immortal Territories again and make you blow yourself up."
Chong Que forced a smile.
Rebel... just you wait. The day my Luo Heaven Immortal Dao reaches great completion, I will charge into the starry sky and see how long you can keep swaggering.
The Major Immortal Domains now often resounded with Dao voices. Immortals opened forums to expound the Dao and pass it on to the myriad races and living beings. Of course, there were also disputes of Dao discourse. The immortals' literary battles were still a thrilling spectacle for those listening to the Dao.
Quite a few of those immortals had returned from the battlefield.
After Ke Ding returned, he took command of the Heavenly Secrets Dao Palace, sorting through countless chaotic immortal histories and revising them into volumes. He laughed heartily day and night, crying out in delight. He had not lived this life in vain... this was precisely the scene he had imagined for the future when he first sought immortality.
To him, this matter held neither tedium nor loneliness. Instead, he was still wanting more.
Having gone through Kai Tian, wilderness reclamation, and great wars—a lifetime of splendor and turbulence—he