Time passed bit by bit.
Soon, several months quickly elapsed.
During these months, the Immortal Realm fell into a brief peace.
Chu Yuan was merging the authority of the Heavenly Dao, and all beings entered a brief period of peace, much like the calm before a storm.
Among the beings of the Immortal Realm, many wise ones sensed something strange.
The wise ones were all hastening their defenses, seizing this peaceful period to rapidly develop.
But there was hardly any time for them to prepare.
One day, a voice that resonated throughout the entire Immortal Realm broke the brief silence.
"I, Su Qianyuan, by the decree of the Heavenly Dao, establish a teaching to guide all beings. Today, at Qiankun Mountain, the Wu Clan is established. The Wu, receiving the baptism of heaven and earth, all who wish to join the Wu Clan may come to Qiankun Mountain, undergo the baptism, shed their mortal bodies, and become the Wu Clan!"
With the rise of this voice.
