That year.
The Myriad Phenomena of Heaven and Earth within the Eternal Immortal Frontier completely broke away from the Vast Immortal Realm's original course. The rules of all heavens formed independently. Aside from the different paths of the immortal Dao converging at the same destination, the mountains, rivers, grass, and trees of Eternal Antiquity had already stepped onto a fulcrum beyond the Immortal Realm's original development, heading in two utterly different general directions.
At this moment, it seemed like a continent sleeping peacefully, suspended within the Abyss of Vastness, an Unknowable Land of the Immortal Realm where even time came to a halt.
Yet at the end of this silence—Heaven moved.
Boom!
At first, it was merely a faint tremor rising from deep within the heart of the Eternal Ancient Continent. Yet that fluctuation was like the pulse of a heart, and like Heaven and Earth slowly breathing in and out.
Then, the entire majestic continent shuddered lightly. What followed was an invisible resonance that spread across the endless mountains and rivers.
Hummm—
Heaven and Earth rang as one.
At that moment, whether immortal birds soaring high in Jiuxiao or great cultivators dwelling in seclusion upon the desolate plains, all lifted their heads at the same instant.
Because they all heard a mysterious sound.
It was an indescribable sound, like wind, yet not merely wind; like thunder, yet not merely thunder. It was even less like the sound of the Dao. Rather, it was as if the Dao itself was ringing, rather than conveying anything.
"What a powerful sense of revival. Is this... Great Dao Has Spirit, Heaven and Earth Have Spirit?"
"It truly is a kind of spirituality. I have only felt this within the living beings of the Immortal Realm Rules."
Countless Eternal Cultivators discussed it fervently.