The Mysterious Taoist pondered: "The Qiankun Venerate King, after all, has pursued us." Deciding to exert herself one last time for Gu Sheng, she leaves unrestrained.
Encased in the purple-gold lotus, Gu Sheng also seems to perceive something, his tightly shut eyes quivering slightly.
The Mysterious Taoist sat cross-legged at the pinnacle of the cosmos. She extended her hand and gently waved the horsetail whisk in her hand, causing the previously silent myriad stars to begin to stir restlessly.
One by one, ancient formations around the cosmos peak awaken. These Ancient Arrays emit an ancient and formidable aura, as if they've slept for countless ages, finally being roused, erupting into a final frenzy.
The Qiankun Venerate King is leading a group of cultivators hastily approaching. Sensing the disturbance from the formations ahead, his face slightly changes, and he promptly halts his steps.
Following behind him, the other cultivators also stop, readying themselves for battle.
