This gathering was held in the Boundless Immortal Domain.
One Blessed Grotto Heaven after another descended. Some belonged to Heavenly Frontier powers, some to underground powers, while others came from lineages of other Immortal Domains. The Immortal Realm cultivators were dazzled; they had never seen so many lineages before.
And these Blessed Grotto Heavens were each but a corner of their lineages' mountains and rivers.
Taking advantage of this grand Immortal Realm event, they threw open their mountain gates to welcome Dao Immortal prodigies from across the world. Those with no path to seek immortality—those "suited to our Dao"—could all join.
Countless lineages arrived in the Boundless Immortal Domain one after another.
This was even more magnificent and terrifying than when they had sealed their names on the Myriad Dao Ranking. An invisible storm slowly brewed. Cultivators of the same Dao found each other displeasing, challenging one another to send out the prodigies of their sects for a battle!
To see whose cultivation art of the same Dao was strongest!
For a time, battles among prodigies of the same Dao drove the atmosphere of the Myriad Dao Assembly to its peak. Legendary prodigies and descendants of the Immortal Realm's towering great races took the stage one after another, leaving cultivators of all races wide-eyed. Their Immortal Dao Talents were more heaven-defying than the last.
No one paid any attention to the human race.
The weakness of their race stood in stark contrast to the grandeur and might of the Immortal Realm races.
Ke Ding arrived.
Yet a trace of gloom flashed through his eyes. In a place of such world-shaking liveliness, he would ultimately never again see that man's figure.
Ke Ding knew.
Over the years.
Chen Xun had grown somewhat averse to bustle and had even come to enjoy