In the illusion, the Qiankun is vast, in the dream, the sun and moon are long-lasting, a flick of fingers, and three thousand years have passed.
Azure Star Realm, Palace of Ten Thousand Dao.
Thousands of True Immortals gather in one place, atop the Nine Ceremony High Altar, the Human Sect's leader delivers a sermon, the venerable Supreme Elder expounds on the Dharma, the principles of the Great Dao manifest, causing flowers to fall, Earth gushing golden lotuses, regardless of Human Immortals or Earth Immortals, all are captivated, listening with rapt attention.
Some suddenly realize and become inspired.
Some remain confused, scratching their heads.
There are even those who, upon sudden enlightenment, break through on the spot.
This situation continues for an unknown duration...
The sound of the Dao gradually ceases, the visions slowly fade away.
Awakening like from a dream, everyone is touched at heart, standing and quietly awaiting the decree.
