As the days leisurely passed, time whisked by in a blur.
On this particular day, a mystical force suddenly spread from the void above the platform, and a light spot slowly emerged.
In an instant, everyone's attention was drawn to it. Even though Yang Qing hadn't uttered a word, Lu Ye understood that the Taichu Realm was likely about to open.
Indeed, as that light spot rapidly expanded and gradually turned into a portal, cultivators from the Divine Sea Realm of top domains leaped towards it, flying fearlessly, unconcerned about the potential implications of attracting everyone's attention on their subsequent competition or whether it would provoke group targeting by others.
That was absolute self-confidence in their own strength!
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of figures gathered around the light spot, appraising each other, since they all believed that those showing up at this time would be the strongest competitors in this contest.
