"Brother Xun, they looked down on you."
"Moo?"
"Forget it. It was a minor matter. Let's go somewhere else."
The man who had changed his face the moment he received the Immortal Spirit Stone quietly withdrew from the crowd, then vanished into the desolate wind without anyone noticing.
But if someone's gaze could encompass the entire Boundless Immortal Domain...
They would see a Qi Condensation Stage human cultivator accompanied by a Black Ox and a lion outside countless sects and lineages. Some sects accepted them into their ranks; others, having discovered the effects of the Great Dao Ranking, turned them away.
Yet some Immortal Sects and Daoist Orders took them in as menial disciples.
All of them were incarnations of Chen Xun and his companions. The Boundless Immortal Domain had now gathered cultivators of ten thousand Daos, nearly half the Immortal Realm's forces having arrived here. Countless lineages would inevitably remain behind as well. If they searched for those lineages one by one, they would be searching until the seas dried and the rocks crumbled.
But through this major event, they had spared themselves far too many meaningless years.
Chen Xun had vigorously promoted the Immortal Realm Great Dao Ranking largely for the sake of cultivating his own path of ten thousand Daos. He had never feared the surging tide of the Immortal Realm's eras, nor had he ever feared astonishing younger generations rising up to seize his title as the Supreme Strong One of the Era.
If he could not win, he could leave.
The Eternal Immortal Frontier had passed through, long since leaving behind no karmic aura of the Immortal Realm. If anyone truly wished to find it, they could only rely on fortune.
Because of this, Chen Xun felt incomparably at ease.
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