Entry: I Secretly Cultivate Immortality in the Martial Arts World

258: Chapter 258 All Rivers Flow to the Sea!As the voice fell, the entire Supreme Creation Daluo Grotto-Heaven fell silent for a fleeting moment.

Then, it exploded into chaos.

One must know that this world, the Supreme Creation Daluo Grotto-Heaven, had only recently completed its dimension ascension.

From the previous Xiaoluo Cave Heaven, it had ascended to the Daluo Grotto-Heaven; the Laws of heaven and earth were reconstructed, the concentration of Spiritual Qi doubled repeatedly, and the entire world seemed to have been forcefully refreshed.

For creatures with high cultivation bases, this was a heaven-sent Opportunity.

But for creatures with low cultivation bases, this process was somewhat bewildering.

The world suddenly became larger, the Spiritual Qi suddenly became denser, and the Laws of the Heavenly Dao suddenly became more complex.

Many creatures hadn’t even figured out what happened; they were still in the adaptation stage, in a state of collective confusion.

Before they could even recover their wits, they heard Longevity Dao Lord say that in ten years, he would preach the Dao at Mount Buzhou, hold some kind of Daluo Dao Discussion and Martial Arts Tournament, and distribute the ten thousand dreams dao fruit.

A dao fruit that allows one to achieve Immortal Ascension after eating one and taking a nap?

One for each of the top one thousand?

And extra rewards for higher rankings?

This news came so suddenly that for many creatures, their first reaction was not excitement, but suspicion that they had misheard.

There were many newly born myriad spirit races in the Grotto-Heaven who had never heard this name before. They hurriedly asked familiar members of the Human Race in secret. After several inquiries, they were shocked to realize that this existence who had spoken was actually the Master of the World who controlled this heaven and earth.

They had existed for a long time, yet they had never had the chance to see his true appearance. This was only because Gu Yan had only held two sermons in the past, and at that time, the myriad spirits of the Grotto-Heaven had not yet been enlightened, nor were there any tribes multiplying, so naturally, they had no way of knowing him.

But among the Human Race in the entire Supreme Creation Daluo Grotto-Heaven, who had not heard the name of Longevity Dao Lord?

Soon, when the myriad spirits sensed the magnificent Heavenly Might contained in that voice—a terrifying aura that far exceeded the limits of their cognition—their doubts vanished.

It was real.

In the Grotto-Heaven, there truly existed such a heaven-defying great powerhouse.

Thus, the entire Supreme Creation Daluo Grotto-Heaven began to move.

Countless creatures walked out of their respective Immortal Caves, Sects, cities, and mountains, looking in the same direction in unison.

That was the direction of the center of the Grotto-Heaven, the direction of Mount Buzhou.

Mount Buzhou was the highest peak in this Grotto-Heaven world.

After the Grotto-Heaven ascended in dimension, Mount Buzhou also rose significantly in height.

Above the mountainside, it was already hidden within the gales of the Nine Heavens, difficult for anyone without profound cultivation to climb.

That Longevity Dao Lord was going to preach at the summit of Mount Buzhou; this location alone had already filtered out a batch of creatures with cultivation bases too low.

If they couldn’t even climb the mountain, what Dao could they listen to, and what martial arts could they compete in?

But this did not hinder everyone’s enthusiasm.

Whether they could climb it or not was one thing, but whether they went or not was a matter of attitude.

What if that Longevity Dao Lord was merciful and set up a Dao arena at the foot of the mountain?

What if there was some Opportunity? Even if they gained nothing, just going to join the excitement and witnessing the scene of a great powerhouse preaching would be something worth bragging about for a lifetime.

Thus, a massive migration began.

The first to act were the Taiyi Dao Sect Disciples and members of the Great Alliance of the Heavens and Universe who were closer to Mount Buzhou.

They had the advantage of location, so they were not in a hurry; some even had the leisure to call friends and companions, flying towards Mount Buzhou in groups.

But not everyone had such luck.

As the earliest Legacy in the Supreme Creation Daluo Grotto-Heaven, the Taiyi Dao Sect had Disciples spread everywhere.

Many Disciples were separated from their original Sect companions and were traveling all over the Grotto-Heaven.

When these traveling Disciples heard the sound transmission, they packed their bags and set off without a word, but given the distance between them and Mount Buzhou, only heaven knew if they could make it within ten years.

For some with profound cultivation, distance was not an issue.

They either flew on Flying Swords or transformed into rainbows to leave, more than enough time to reach Mount Buzhou within ten years.

But those with low cultivation bases were in an awkward position.

After the Supreme Creation Daluo Grotto-Heaven ascended in dimension, its territory had expanded by more than ten times.

Two places that were originally adjacent might now be separated by a vast expanse of one hundred and eight thousand li of barren land.

In ten years, at their speed, let alone reaching Mount Buzhou, it would be good if they could even walk out of their own region.

But even so, no one chose to give up.

A small Cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage packed a bag and set foot on the road to Mount Buzhou.

An Outer Sect Disciple of the Taiyi Dao Sect at the Nascent Soul Stage had originally been working as a supervisor in a Spirit Stone mine in the northern border of the Grotto-Heaven.

After hearing the sound transmission, he resigned from his post without a word and set off on his Flying Sword towards Mount Buzhou.

Someone advised him not to be impulsive, saying that in ten years, traveling from the northern border to Mount Buzhou at the speed of the Nascent Soul Stage, even if he didn’t stop day and night, it might not be enough.

He only replied with one sentence: ”If it’s not enough, then I’ll fly faster.”

There was also a member of the Yao Race in the Great Alliance of the Heavens and Universe, whose true form was a Black Turtle, famous for flying slowly.

He knew his own limitations; at his speed, he probably wouldn’t even be able to cover one-tenth of the distance in ten years.

But the old Black Turtle was calm and unhurried, slowly rising into the clouds and mist, drifting towards Mount Buzhou.

A junior asked him why he was going even though he knew he wouldn’t make it.

The old Black Turtle chuckled: ”If I can’t make it in time for the sermon, catching the end is fine. If I can’t even make it for the end, I’ll just treat it as going out for a stroll.”

Similar scenes were constantly unfolding in every corner of the Supreme Creation Daluo Grotto-Heaven.

Countless streams of light rose from all parts of the Grotto-Heaven, like ten thousand streams returning to the sea, converging towards the same direction.

That direction was Mount Buzhou.

Gu Yan stood outside the Hall of Longevity, his Divine Sense covering the entire Daluo Grotto-Heaven, taking in this scene.

He watched those figures rushing with all their might, watching those who set off despite knowing they wouldn’t make it, and felt quite a bit of emotion in his heart.