The Post Sky Tipping Era

"Xuan Yuezi is the Seal Keeper; whomever she chooses to send is her decision. What business is it of yours, you bald fool? If you keep asking questions, I, this Immortal, will throw you off the mountain." Xiang Xiangzi said coldly through the window.

"I won’t ask, this old Dao won’t ask anymore." Tu Daoist shrank his neck in fear.

Even standing outside the house, he could feel the chilling killing intent.

Xiang Xiangzi then glanced outside at the Cultivation House and sighed deeply in her heart. In truth, though the Heavenly Dao Sect might still appear intact, it had long since fallen into disarray. The Seven Immortals faction, the Protectors faction, the Sect Leader faction, the Goddess faction... some were dead, some scattered, some departed. It resembled a decaying tree—seemingly robust, but likely to collapse with a mere gust of wind.

The Tianyi Sect had already realized this, and thus had grown all the more unrestrained in their actions.

Taiyi was right; the Heavenly Dao Sect had chosen the wrong path. Now that the Imperial Court’s dominance was established, it was unstoppable. Even the revival of Spiritual Energy would be of no avail.

And yet, at this moment.

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Suddenly.

A brilliant light emanated from the Cultivation House where Li Yi was.

This light was pure and flawless, like the fusion of the sun and moon, and as if the world itself had just begun. It carried an indescribable Dao rhythm.

"Primordial Light Realm—is it achieved?" Xiang Xiangzi’s beautiful eyes lit up as she straightened her posture, a hint of joy surfacing.