The guests have all arrived, and the auspicious time is here.
The Taichu Palace is filled with celestial music and thousands of lamps are lit. Various Simurgh Birds drag their long tails, causing streams of colorful light to flow amongst the clouds. Even a few spiritual birds that have stayed in their nests for years are flying in the sky, drawing cheers from the low-level disciples below, all feeling that today has been an eye-opening experience.
These aged birds are exchanging weak Divine Thoughts among themselves. A Golden Feathered Giant Eagle says, "I was just sleeping for two hundred years, why have you suddenly pulled me out? It's just someone ascending to immortality, what's the big deal? The last time that little fellow named Ting Hai ascended, I just slept through it and ignored him."
"This time is different!"
"How could it be different?" The giant eagle still disagrees.
