Chapter 1451: The Event

Looking at all the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples gathered, Xu Fan announced, “The sect gathering begins now.”

In an instant, a long dragon made of unrefined material broke through the outer wall of the temporary Chaotic Mist Area and flew into the Three Thousand Realms, forming a splendid island of celestial spirits.

All the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples took their seats in this paradise, sharing the culinary river created by the Thousand-Hand Illusion high above.

A slightly tipsy Wang Yulun gazed at the scene, his mood inexplicably lifting.

“I was wondering what our sect was missing; it turns out we haven’t had a gathering in a long time,” Wang Yulun said with a smile.

“Yeah, I can barely recognize some of the disciples,” Xu Fan replied, looking at the smiling faces of the sect’s disciples gathered around the tables.

At that moment, Zhang Weiyun gently approached and sat down next to Xu Fan.

“Husband, it looks like you’ve had quite a bit to drink today. Let me join you for a cup.” Zhang Weiyun also took out a jar of wine and poured herself some.

“Since it’s a festive occasion, let’s cheer Yulun up together,” Xu Fan said, raising his cup to drink with Zhang Weiyun.

As the feast progressed, all the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples began to feel a bit tipsy.

“Qi Yuexi from the Hidden Moon Sect would like to present a dance to enhance everyone’s spirits,” a soft, slightly intoxicated voice announced.

Upon hearing this, Xu Fan’s eyes lit up with joy.

“Approved!”

With a wave of his hand, a magnificent stage appeared in the void.

“Where there is dance, there should be good music to accompany it; a disciple from the Hidden Moon Sect, Fanghua, is willing to play the Sound of the Great Dao to accompany the dance,” another lovely voice chimed in.

“Approved!”

Immediately, beautiful music filled the air, and a graceful dancer appeared on the stage, moving in rhythm to the music.

The Sound of the Great Dao accompanied the dance, and in an instant, the hearts of the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples became enchanted.

As the dance concluded, another female disciple from the Hidden Moon Sect showcased her talent.

Six women at the Great Saint of Swordsmanship level began to perform a sword dance on the stage.

The relaxing sword intent spread throughout the area, leaving everyone feeling lighter and more carefree, as if they were soaring toward the heavens, immersed in the gentle ocean of swordsmanship alongside the Sound of the Great Dao.

The sword dance earned cheers and applause from all the sect’s disciples.

Next, more Hidden Moon Sect disciples took to the stage, presenting a stunning phenomenon created by the fusion of the five elements and the chaotic wide road, captivating everyone to the point of bewilderment.

“Brother, can you create such a scene using the fusion of the five elements and chaotic wide road?” Xu Yuexian nudged her brother Xu Gang.

“I can, but it’s unnecessary,” Xu Gang glanced over before returning to his meal.

“The first three performances were from the Hidden Moon Sect. While we have a close relationship, our side should also showcase something!” Xu Yuexian said as she began to whisper instructions to the grapes.

“True, but we might not be very good at this sort of performance,” Xu Gang replied, looking at the surrounding disciples.

At that moment, Xiong Li and Zhuang Ling, who were enjoying their meal, raised their heads and flashed their white teeth in a smile, saying, “Don’t worry, Master Xu, we’ll handle the next performance as a couple.”

Xiong Li took Zhuang Ling’s hand and directly jumped onto the void stage.

The cheering disciples fell silent, their eyes filled with curiosity as they looked at the most powerful couple in the sect, puzzled about what they would perform.

“Grand Elder, fellow disciples, this time, we, as a couple, will present the path of strength for you!”

Xiong Li spoke as he reached out and broke through the outer wall of the temporary Chaotic Mist Area, forming a lump of unrefined material.

“To the limit of strength, all things can descend.”

Xiong Li and Zhuang Ling simultaneously unleashed their chaotic body refinement golden forms and began to strike the lump of unrefined material with powerful blows.

Each punch displayed immense strength, causing the entire temporary Chaotic Mist Area to shake rhythmically.

Xiong Li glanced at Zhuang Ling and transmitted a message, saying, “Keep up with my rhythm.”

With each punch, the vibrations produced by the unrefined material began to develop in a strange direction.

As the vibrations spread, all the disciples felt their bloodlines starting to change along with the rhythmic tremors.

Xu Fan perceived these vibrations and looked at Xiong Li with eyes full of encouragement.

“This is the deepest pulse of the Chaotic Mist Area. Make sure to seize this opportunity,” Xu Fan’s voice resonated.

As Xiong Li and Zhuang Ling struck the lump of unrefined material faster, the vibrations began to shift as well.

With this surge of vibrations, some Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples realized that the temporary Chaotic Mist Area where the Three Thousand Realms resided was slowly beginning to strengthen.

As everyone felt their bodies enhancing along with the pulsing vibrations, the waves suddenly stopped.

Xiong Li held up a piece of unrefined material that had been hammered to perfection.

At this moment, this lump of unrefined material in Xiong Li’s hand had all impurities removed, making it easily absorbable even for a Great Saint.

“Grapes, arrange a lottery and divide this into ten random portions,” Xiong Li instructed.

Even if the lump of unrefined material was divided into ten pieces, each would be enough for a Great Saint to absorb for thousands of years.

“Understood.”

A lottery wheel page appeared in front of all the disciples, beginning the random drawing.

Zhao Fei’er, the Sect Leader of the Hidden Moon Sect, watched this scene and couldn’t help but grumble.

“We just wanted to perform and showcase ourselves, why all this fuss?”

After the drawing, Xiong Li stepped down with Zhuang Ling.

Then Li Xingci walked up.

“The performance I will present is called the Dream of Reincarnation.”

As he spoke, a dreamlike glow appeared in his hands.

Within this glow, countless figures flickered.

Every disciple watching the glow saw different scenes.

Later, guided by the light, all disciples felt as if they had entered a dream.

The dream was divided into ten lifetimes, each more fulfilling than the last, as the dreamers lived out their most ideal selves.

As everyone was lost in this daze, the dream ended, and upon waking, all disciples felt as if they had traveled through time, discovering their states of mind as fulfilled and pristine, like clear glass.

“Ten lifetimes of beautiful dreams, may your hearts be fulfilled,” Li Xingci said as he stepped down from the stage.

“Well done, your reincarnation path has passed,” Xu Fan praised with a smile.

At this moment, Wang Yulun, nearby, was still lost in a beautiful dream, drooling as he imagined some wonderful happenings.

During the subsequent feast, all disciples took turns performing on stage while enjoying delicacies, temporarily forgetting their ongoing struggles in the world.

After the banquet, the Hidden Spirit Sect entered a peaceful time.

The wandering Three Thousand Realms faced no waves or turbulence.

Forty thousand years later, a Great Saint of the human race appeared in a remote Immortal Realm of the Three Thousand Realms, wearing a terrifying smile.

“As long as I break through to the chaotic saint realm, I can leave this wandering cage. At that point, the sky will be high, and I will soar free,”