Ji Xuan's words.
Allowed Gu Fang to relax his expression slightly.
Indeed.
If he could sense such things, it was impossible for that figure not to notice.
There's still that saying.
When the sky falls, the tall ones hold it up.
With a Divine Emperor in Cyan Yang Divine Court, it's not yet their turn as elders to worry too much.
...
Soon.
A year passed.
Numerous cultivators gathered in Cyan Yang Prefecture.
As one of the earliest major prefectures, Cyan Yang Prefecture is now equivalent in size to a galaxy, accommodating countless billions of beings effortlessly.
However, although each prefecture has many teleportation arrays, there are even more cultivators needing them.
Thus.
The number of cultivators from Cyan Yang Divine Realm arriving in Cyan Yang Prefecture is not great compared to the total population of Cyan Yang Divine Realm.
When the moment arrived.
Within Kunlun Divine Realm.
The Divine Tree towered into the sky.
