The world was deathly silent.
Everyone was stunned.
Their mouths were wide open as they looked at the dazzling figure in the distance.
Their gazes were focused on the tree of Dao that had appeared behind him.
One, two, three ... That's seven petals, no, eight petals?
Their eyes must be playing tricks on them!
He was either dreaming or something so ridiculous was happening!
The flower had eight petals, which was the sign of a late golden immortal!
As for President Shi, wasn't he only an early golden immortal, a three-petal realm?
It had only been three years since he had successfully transcended the Tribulation. A mere three years was not even a blink of an eye to a golden immortal expert, and there would not be much change in his cultivation base.
"What ... What's going on?"
"How can it be eight petals!"
A moment later, a huge commotion broke out.
Everyone's faces were filled with shock and confusion.
