In the ever-changing world of cultivation, every quake and natural disaster could be heard and felt across the land.


    Every living creature, big or small, felt this change as lightning storms fused with hurricanes, erupting and startling all the cultivators in the world as the earth itself continued to shake.


    Streaking through the air, golden lightning rained down, flattening mountains and tearing the sky apart.


    Heavenly Palace


    Inside a large pagoda, a woman adorned in simple red robes quietly sipped on fragrant tea. Her divine sense unrestrained, she observed the phenomenon occurring outside the palace.


    “It seems like it’s happening,” a deep voice said as someone approached the woman from behind.


    “Disciple greets master,” the woman rose, bowing lightly.


    “Come now, no need to be like this. You’re already stronger than me, and you still feel the need to bow when you see this old man? Is this how the ruler of Heavenly Place should be acting?”A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation.


    “Master, I may be stronger and the ruler of Heavenly Place, but that doesn’t mean you’re not still my master.”


    “Master? Hmph. I’ve already taught you everything that I know, and you even improved on some of the things I taught you. Which master do you belong to?”


    Chuckling, the woman in red robes said, “Master, be that as it may, there are still some things I’m lacking in. Just having the knowledge isn’t enough. I also need experience—experience that you have.”


    She smiled innocently at the tall man in front of her.


    Smiling back, the old man walked past her.


    Even though the entire cultivation realm was in an uproar, these two immortals were calm, even joyous.


    Stroking his beard, the old man continued, “Do you know the location of where it’s going to appear?”


    “Regrettably, no. However, I have some of the immortals on standby, ready to be deployed for the search.”


    The old man stayed silent for a moment.


    Sensing something, he said, “Don’t think too much about it. The fact that you even managed to receive a revelation from heaven is praiseworthy in itself. You don’t need to blame yourself for not being able to locate the child.”


    “You’ve already done enough. Now go rest; the injuries you suffered from still haven’t healed. Let the rest of Heavenly Place take care of the rest of the work.”


    “Once we find this child, Heavenly Place’s strength will rise exponentially once again.”


    The old immortal spoke as he disappeared from the pagoda.