That voice wasn't particularly high-pitched or vast, but simply straightforward, without any emotional fluctuations.

Yet, it seemed to use heaven and earth as its voice, spreading far and wide, echoing in the hearts of everyone present.

"Yuanyang Daoist..."

Miao Meng's expression was slightly dazed, with subtle changes in her demeanor.

This wasn't her first time seeing this Yuanyang Daoist. When she first saw him, his supernatural powers were unmatched, forcefully suppressing Qian Shisi, shocking the Dongzhou cultivation world.

But at that time, she could still see his realm.

And now, he was simply sitting cross-legged, speaking in a low voice.

His aura flowed down, filling the heavens and earth, like thousands of heavenly rivers cascading down. Its vastness gave her a sense of falling into the starry sky, surrounded by emptiness, boundless and infinite.

Was this the might of a Marquis?

"This kind of aura..."

Zhao Hongmeng, Feng Qingcang, and other sect leaders looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, all gazing solemnly at the sky.

Streaks of gold-flecked light penetrated through the clouds, making the sky even brighter.

Strands of holy light swirled around the towering and boundless Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower, further highlighting the sacred and ethereal white-haired Daoist sitting on the top of the tower.

Like an immortal deity sitting in the nine heavens.

Inviolable.

In a daze, the few of them felt an invisible warm wind filling the sky and the earth, enveloping everything, and an aura filling their minds and bodies.

Imperceptibly, the hostility and resistance in their hearts disappeared silently.

There was peace between heaven and earth.

Was this still a Guiyi Marquis? (Guiyi: Returning to One)

Zhao Hongmeng, Feng Qingcang, the Taiyi Sect Leader, and others exchanged glances, all seeing the astonishment and apprehension in each other's eyes.

There was even a hint of undisguised dread.

They had once joined forces to fight Tianding Emperor after his breakthrough, although Tianding Emperor had only just broken through at the time.

But at that time, Tianding Emperor was far from having such a fierce, transcendent, and inviolable feeling.

The Guiyi realm was when cultivators unified all realms, and it wouldn't have the celestial phenomena like when advancing to the Tongtian realm (Tongtian: Reaching Heavens).

Therefore, everyone speculated how far this Yuanyang Daoist had gone on the Guiyi path, and they never thought he would exceed the scope of Guiyi.

The Tongtian realm was opened up by 'Tiantong Daozun' (Tiantong: Heaven-Reaching Dao Venerate), but when he opened up this realm, he had already cultivated other realms and had become a peerless master of the world.

From a high vantage point, he sorted out what he had learned in his life and extracted what he had gained from the various realms to form his own realm.

Before this realm, cultivating another realm or multiple realms to the peak of King-level would also attract celestial changes.

Therefore, no matter whether this Yuanyang Daoist cultivated one realm or multiple realms, if he truly broke through, the celestial phenomenon triggered by his breakthrough would definitely attract worldwide attention.

Even the legendary Heaven-Deceiving Great Array couldn't conceal it, because the core of this realm was the connection between man and heaven!

The Tongtian realm also meant that cultivators had truly embarked on a path to confront heaven and earth, resist disasters, and seize life against the heavens.

Without connecting with heaven, how could there be talk of reaching heaven?

"What exactly does he want to do..." Feng Qingcang's eyes flickered as he looked into the distance at the white-haired Daoist on the clock tower who seemed like a god, his mind sinking.

He could feel the Daoist's vast, heaven-like aura, but he couldn't feel the killing intent he had expected.

"Fellow Daoist, your merit has reached creation, and you have achieved Guiyi. In thirty years, you have walked the path that we have been yearning for for thousands of years, which is extremely rare even in the long river of history..."

Zhao Hongmeng sighed softly, with three parts compliment and a hint of persuasion:

"We cultivators seize life against the heavens, which is not easy to come by. Fellow Daoist is a peerless master of the world, and an unprecedented great era is coming. Why not wait quietly for the celestial change and aspire to the highest?"

He had to speak, this aura filled the heaven and earth, and even penetrated people's hearts. If it continued, they were afraid that they would not even have the courage to resist.

But as soon as Zhao Hongmeng spoke, the expressions of Feng Qingcang and others changed, but they didn't speak.

They just looked at the sky with solemn minds and extremely heavy vigilance.

"What should have come has not come..."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes and looked down. White clouds, mountains and rivers, undulating terrain, stretching land, grass and trees, spiritual beasts, mosquitoes, insects, and flowers were all reflected in his eyes.

But what he was looking at was not Zhao Hongmeng and others, but the extremely distant East Pole, West Pole, and North Pole.

That was where the Litian, Dashí, and Mingyue Holy Lands were located.

"Fellow Daoist..."

Zhao Hongmeng's expression remained unchanged, but Feng Qingcang's face was ugly. If Zhao Hongmeng hadn't shaken his head at him, he would have already erupted.

What did "what should have come" mean?

What did "should not have come" mean?

Not only him, but apart from the calm Taiyi Sect Leader, the faces of the others were very ugly.

Since they became the leaders of their respective sects, they couldn't remember how long it had been since they had been looked down upon so much.

Naturally, flames rose in their hearts.

But as soon as they looked up and saw that pair of deep eyes with Zhou Tian stars flowing in them, they lost all thoughts.

At this time and place, regardless of whether the Yuanyang Daoist had gained the recognition of the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower, they couldn't do anything to him at all.

With the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower, even if the story was repeated and the revival of the 'Gate of All Wonders' was sought, it would be of no avail.

If this caused a supreme-level confrontation between the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower and the Gate of All Wonders, no one present could bear the consequences.

"What a pity."

An Qisheng retracted his gaze.

The connection between man and heaven was something he had done in the Human Realm Path long ago. Although he couldn't be like the Tongtian cultivators of this world at this time.

With a thought, he could shake the heavens and the earth, summon the stars to fall, and raise his head to make the oceans stand still.

But he was not comparable to an ordinary Marquis.

In the end, whether it was True Form, Myriad Dharma, or even the Cave Heaven and Shattered Void realms, they were only auxiliary to him.

They were just nourishment for his true Dao and true Dharma.

Measuring him with the common sense of this world was naturally going against the grain, and no matter how they guessed, they would be far off.

It wasn't that only by cultivating to that realm could one have the ability of that realm.

With a thought, the secrets of heaven moved automatically, and anyone who had the ability to perceive the secrets of heaven would have a sense of it.

For example, at this time, the sect leaders came together because of his thought and killing intent.

When they peeped at the secrets of heaven, they would have a sense of it. If they didn't come to pay homage, they would face a catastrophe.

This was the power of Tongtian, and he could also do it.

It was just a pity that, compared to the major sects, the foundations of the three holy lands were deeper, and they could hold their breath even more.

Or, there were other things involved.

Hu~

With a thought, An Qisheng caused the radiant light on the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower to disappear.

"Hmm?!"

Zhao Hongmeng and the others had a warning in their hearts, their divine power erupted, and they concentrated their minds to the extreme.

But even if they concentrated their minds to the limit, they only felt a blur before their eyes. In the next instant, the heavens and the earth changed, and the starry sky descended.

Changing the heavens and the earth, covering everything.

"When did this happen?"

Everyone was shocked. They didn't feel any fluctuations in the heaven, earth, void, spiritual energy, or vitality, but they had already been incorporated into this vast and boundless starry sky!

"Cultivating the True Form to this level?" The Taiyi Sect Leader's eyes moved imperceptibly, with some admiration:

"Such a person is rare throughout the ages! He is truly a genius, and the ancient emperors are probably nothing more than this."

Comparing him to the Supreme!

What high praise this was, but at this time Zhao Hongmeng and Feng Qingcang did not refute it.

They just looked at the bright stars in the boundless starry sky with solemn minds, and felt an unprecedented power.

It was even more powerful than the complete revival of the Marquis Spiritual Treasure, a majestic force!

It was as if these were truly ancient stars plucked from the depths of the starry sky. Their volume and weight were no less than any of their Cave Heavens that had been cultivated for thousands of years!

"Cave... Cave Heaven?!"

Feng Qingcang was terrified and his body trembled. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, a look of fright appearing on his face. His voice was a little distorted and sharp:

"How is this possible?!"

Marquis have the means to pick stars, but no one would be bored enough to pick stars and stuff them into their own Cave Heaven True Form.

Not to mention the difficulty, it was meaningless.

These stars were naturally Cave Heavens.

Hu~

Bright starlight fell down, illuminating a large area of the starry sky with a bright yellow color. The gold-flecked starlight was like thousands of suns shining in the sky.

In the starry sky, there seemed to be no dark place at all.

"Cave Heaven?!"

Zhao Hongmeng's mind trembled violently. He tightened his grip on the ruler and the ancient scroll in his hand, and his aura leaked out, shattering a large area of starlight.

The aura vibrated and blood leaked out!

Whether it was Zhao Hongmeng or Feng Qingcang, they were both once proud sons of heaven, and later held the power of the top sects in Dongzhou for thousands of years.

Their knowledge was naturally beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators.

But even they had never thought that someone would cultivate such a terrifying True Form.

A True Form that contained hundreds of 'Cave Heavens'.

A cultivator who dared to, and truly cultivated so many Cave Heavens.

Not to mention them, even the masters of the holy lands, the imperial court, and the dragon and phoenix clans would change their colors when they saw it, and even suspect that they had seen it wrong.

"How is it possible... With so many Cave Heavens, how many tribulations would there be?"

The leader of the Li Luan Nunnery was a middle-aged beauty, who was originally cold and unapproachable, but now she looked sluggish. Her delicate and perfect face was a little pale and twisted.

Only the Supreme who is truly at the pinnacle can not be affected by the Cave Heaven Tribulation. Even if the Supreme falls, they cannot withstand it unscathed.

Not to mention any cultivator below them.

The Cave Heaven Tribulation is not aimed at cultivators, but at Cave Heavens. The number of Cave Heavens determines the number of tribulations to be experienced.

Under normal circumstances, a Cave Heaven will have one to three tribulations every hundred years. Many of the stars in the sky seem to be dim.

But the ones that truly show the aura of Cave Heaven probably exceed three hundred!

Doesn't this mean that its master will experience thousands of tribulations every hundred years?!

"I..."

The voice of the Vacuum Dao Sect Leader was a little hoarse: "If he really has so many Cave Heavens, then he will have to go through tribulations almost every month.

Wouldn't he have to experience hundreds of tribulations in thirty years?"

Having gone through hundreds of tribulations, yet still achieving Guiyi and reaching the top of Marquis in such a short time.

Such a person...

Hu~

In the starry sky, the Taiyi Sect Leader took a step forward, his aura like smoke, shaking open a large area of the starry sky. An extremely astonishing blood energy torrent burst out from his dry body:

"Fellow Daoist, what do you want to do? Why not just say it."

Buzz buzz buzz~

The starry sky vibrated, and large swaths of starlight were shattered along with the rotation of the Zhou Tian stars. In the flashes of light that appeared and disappeared, a struggling old dragon could be faintly seen.

The starlight was like divine light, surrounding it, and it was even as if it had life, turning into a Daotai (Dao Platform) of unknown height from the void.

Carrying An Qisheng high above the dome.

"Although what should have come has not come, I shouldn't neglect you all."

An Qisheng lowered his eyes into the starry sky, and his voice echoed in space. The rolling stars stretched out for him:

"I want to make a bet with you..."

Make a bet?

The Taiyi Sect Leader frowned slightly, and the other sect leaders who were on guard were also stunned:

"How to bet?"

Looking up again.

An Qisheng looked at everyone indifferently, his tone flickering:

"You have all cultivated the Shattered Vacuum Realm for thousands of years, and you are best at escaping into the void, breaking through the air, hiding your form and traces, flying across thousands of mountains and rivers, and even crossing the starry sky is not impossible..."

His voice was calm, but with the starry sky stretching out for him, not only Zhao Hongmeng, Feng Qingcang, and the leaders of other major sects.

In the Qian Mountain Cave Heaven, Mo Changfa, Feng Changming, and others who were filling the sky to create land and sorting out the spiritual fields and exotic beast gardens.

Qian Shisi and others who were sitting quietly on the top of Qian Mountain, and even the old dragon that was struggling and emitting silent roars amidst the swirling starlight.

All of them were involuntarily attracted by this voice and couldn't help but cast their gazes over.

They saw,

On a Daotai surrounded by starlight, the white-haired Daoist slowly raised his hand, his five fingers stretching out one by one, like a sword humming:

"I bet that you can't fly out of the few inches of distance between my five fingers!"