And so it went...
Cultivators constantly stepping from the Three Thousand Immortal Territories into the Outer Frontier only spread the Three Thousand Immortal Territories' fame ever farther. By now, there were long since no people speaking from the standpoint of the Three Thousand Immortal Territories, or from the standpoint of their race. Everyone was pursuing their own immortal path.
Yet in such a vast great era, there would always emerge a few who battled Heaven and Earth.
There were cultivators from the Three Thousand Immortal Territories, as well as cultivators from other Outer Frontiers.
Meanwhile, the Immortal Realm Map was steadily being perfected by cultivators of the Three Thousand Immortal Territories, whose minds had been swept away by Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. It was a sight that set one's blood racing.
Immortal Realm Calendar, thirty-two million years.
A powerful Outer Frontier race invaded the Three Thousand Immortal Territories, establishing the Battle Immortal Platform and challenging the strongest experts beneath the heavens among the Primordial Myriad Races.
The wager:
Half the lands of the Three Thousand Immortal Territories.
The world was thrown into an uproar. Countless powerful experts flocked into the Three Thousand Immortal Territories to witness the event, all wanting to see just which Outer Frontier fellow Daoist in the Immortal Realm was so damn formidable?!
That year.
The Sun Moon Immortal Frontier was beaten into retreat after retreat by cultivators of the Three Thousand Immortal Territories. Its foundations simply could not compare with those of the Three Thousand Immortal Territories, while the Imperial Clan was likewise held up.
Today, rain fell across the Sun Moon Immortal Frontier.
The atmosphere of Heaven and Earth was bleak and desolate.
Many Eternal Magical Artifacts that the Imperial Clan had rebuilt within the Sun Moon Immortal Frontier were seized by cultivators