Until midnight.
38 Mahayala cultivators had gathered on the high tower!
Every single one of them was amongst the finest cultivators in the Immortal Realm and they were all gathered here at this moment. This shocking sight made everyone hold their breaths.
So majestic!
However, what was even more shocking was that all of them looked weak and worn out as if they could be blown away by the wind.
Reality was harsh. One could cultivate all their lives and end up like a pile of yellow soil in the end.
"For the sake of Wisdom! Today, we've gathered here to fight for our last gleam of life! We'll borrow life from Heaven, find our way there, and seek for longevity!"
The first Elderly Emperor let out a roar, shaking his surroundings!
After he spoke, he rose into the air and soared toward the sky!
He exuded an air of authority and power.
The others did not want to lose out. They went onto the path of Immortalization as well.
