Southern Region.
Imperial City.
Bi Zhu was shocked to hear about the lecture on the Dao and the imparting of the Dao principles. This event had come without any prior notice—completely out of the blue.
It was proof that the current situation could change at any moment.
What talk of decades ahead? Most likely, those claims were false.
Perhaps as early as next year, or the year after, this realm would reach its inevitable end.
Lately, however, her luck had been quite good.
"Sigh, how pitiful I am, only eighteen years old," Bi Zhu muttered dejectedly, sitting in a pavilion.
A voice echoed in her mind: "Jiang Haotian is delivering a lecture on the Dao. You’d best go to the outskirts of the Great Luo Heaven."
"Senior, aren’t you returning?" Bi Zhu asked hurriedly.
The other side fell into a deep silence.
What was the point of mentioning a return now?
In truth, he had never thought that after countless millennia, this grand realm would come to its end.
It was entirely beyond their comprehension.
But Jiang Haotian’s sudden appearance had shattered everyone’s established beliefs.
Delivering a lecture on the Dao, bestowing the Three Thousand Great Daos—this was far beyond what an ordinary Great Luo Immortal could achieve.
Moreover, simply uttering his name allowed one to prove immortality within the River of Time.