Chapter 678
Shangyuan Blessed Land, Heavenly Pivot Grand Hall.
The hall's ceiling soared overhead. On all four walls were set seventy-two ancient bronze mirrors, their surfaces flowing with shifting light and shadow, reflecting the rivers and mountains of the Great Luo Heaven's seven great blessed lands.
At this moment, several figures sat within the hall. A faint current of supreme Dao markings moved around each of them. They were unmistakably figures of the Chief Seat level.
The person at the head of the group was seated in the central northern seat, tall and slender, with three long strands of beard hanging from his chin to his chest, and a pair of slightly upturned eyes half-open and half-closed, within whose depths a gleam of sharp light occasionally surfaced.
This person was the head of the Shangyuan Blessed Land's premier Dao tradition, the Supreme Origin Dao, Chief Seat Jiang Daolin.
The Supreme Origin Dao was the pillar of the Shangyuan Blessed Land, with an inheritance spanning ten thousand years and a depth of foundation beyond measure.
"Fellow martial brothers and sisters, how are preparations coming along?" Jiang Daolin said slowly.
The woman seated to his left was the first to respond.
She appeared to be in her early thirties, yet had long since passed a thousand years of age.