"Fellow... Daoist..."
"Fellow Daoist!"
"Why haven't you made a move yet? Why...!"
Their expressions were anguished. One after another, the Longevity Immortal Clan's prodigies of the ages and Peerless Great Powers were suppressed and "exiled" by that Dharma manifestation. They could not even determine where they had gone, as though they had vanished from this world altogether.
Heaven and earth shook.
The Longevity Immortal Ancestor sat cross-legged amid the ruins, neither raising his head nor responding.
In the sky.
A black-robed figure stood silently beneath the collapsing heavens, his cold, indifferent eyes narrowing slightly.
"Dao Ancestor!!!"
A white-haired elder prostrated himself and shouted furiously, "Our Longevity Immortal Clan has never betrayed you, Dao Ancestor! When has our clan ever stopped waiting for your return? Why... why must you disregard karma and slaughter our clan like this?!"
"Dao Ancestor, our Longevity Race followed you north and south across the True Immortal Realm, through endless ages. You... are too heartless."
An old woman who had never made a move emerged from somewhere. She walked across the sinking land, her gaze somewhat unfocused, and murmured dazedly, "Back then, our clan could no longer protect the Heavenly Secrets Dao Palace, much less hold up the Eternal Immortal Frontier."
"But even so, even if our clan earned no merit for the Eternal Immortal Frontier throughout those countless ages, we at least... labored for it."
Her voice carried endless weariness. No one had expected that her gaze toward Chen Xun in the sky would remain filled with such bewilderment and feeling. Who had not wanted the Dao Ancestor to return? Who had not wanted to live to see his return? How could they not have wanted it...
At that moment.
Elder Generation Cultivators from ancient epochs actually appeared in the Boundary Forest Lands. They looked