Celestial gates had endless matters to deal with.0

Wang Sheng had been cultivating for only two or three days when Linyuan brought the enigmatic Xuni to drink and talk. Another two or three days later, he finally entered a state of comprehension. However, a bell echoed through the mountain, signaling an emergency summons for all cultivators to gather at the main palace.0

When Wang Sheng stepped out of his residence, he saw streaks of light tearing across the sky. The entire sect had clearly been alerted. 0

Without hesitation, he used his Rainbow-Light Flying Technique and merged into the rushing beams overhead.0

By the time he reached the main palace, which he had visited once before, the place was already crowded, with more than a thousand celestial soldiers standing in formation in front of it. Several hundred cultivators in Daoist robes waited inside and around the palace. Every off-heritage sect member, disciple, elder, and Protector had answered the summons.0

Inside the palace were a few dozen more immortals—the very core of the Xinghai Sect. Among them were the vice sect master, the sect master's senior disciples, and the elders of the same generation.0

Wang Sheng had just landed when a female disciple...0