Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed in the Immortal Realm.
That year, as usual, seemed uneventful.
Hidden Heaven Island developed steadily.
However, the period of rapid development had passed, and the pace of growth had significantly slowed down.
The thousands of Outer Sect Disciples had all reached the Loose Immortal Realm and were improving bit by bit.
The dozen or so Direct Disciples of the Wayless Sect had also started to slow in their progress.
In fact, this was normal; for an average cultivator, how many didn't need thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands to millions of years to break through a realm? That was all within the realm of normalcy.
The disciples of the Wayless Sect seemed to be slowing down, but in comparison to the outside world, they were still unfathomably fast.
On this day.
