"I hope all fellow Daoists will join me in establishing the Heavenly Court, founded by our Lord, to sweep away the millennia-long division of the Heavenly Path Continent and re-establish order there."
After receiving that information, a map showing the current division of power among the Heavenly Path forces in the land appeared in Gu Changqing's mind.
"A person who has achieved enlightenment?"
Although he did not know what the path to enlightenment was, Gu Changqing headed there according to the central location marked on the map in his mind.
To find out what that path is, and what those heavenly shackles are, perhaps the path to immortality can be found here.
After thinking it over, the space around Gu Changqing trembled, and Gu Changqing's figure disappeared from the territory of this top-grade city.
After Gu Changqing left, a cultivator flew into the territory of this top-grade city on his sword.
The cultivator, however, only possessed the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment. He stood on a mid-grade spiritual sword and looked at the deserted Grade 1 city below, his face full of confusion.
"I came to this city to find my fellow Daoist, but why is the city now completely deserted?"
The cultivator landed in the city with a lot of doubts, and then put his flying sword into his waist.
After he used his divine sense to investigate, the puzzled expression on his face instantly turned into joy.
One after another, there were magical artifacts, and even a few that exuded a powerful aura, the grade of which he did not know.
Just as he was filled with joy, he discovered that he did not have a storage ring, and just as he was feeling somewhat distressed.
Runes appeared beneath his feet, then coalesced into patterns, and in an instant, a grand array appeared within the territory of this supreme city.
The rogue cultivator, unaware of what an array was, mistakenly believed it to be a legacy left by a highly skilled individual, and waited excitedly for the legacy to appear.
Unfortunately, the inheritance did not appear; instead, there were only strands of spiritual energy tearing apart, each containing a trace of heavenly tribulation power.
In an instant, before the rogue cultivator could react, he vanished from the world with his fantasies and this supreme realm.
The once pristine land is now nothing but a deep pit. This formation was merely something Gu Changqing casually set up before leaving, intending to test its power here. However, having obtained the paper, he lost interest in this formation created on a whim.
He then casually set the formation to be activated whenever a living being entered.
This monk was both unfortunate and fortunate; at least before his death, he was still in a state of excitement about receiving the inheritance.
This is perhaps the fate of those ordinary, unremarkable rogue cultivators.
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