System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

“That’s right!” The Dark Night God King chimed in, “You’ve already cultivated to the fourth step of the Dao Lord realm, almost touching the edge of the Dao Integration realm. It’s time to find a Dao partner to overcome your tribulation of love.”

"Yes, tell me, which little kid from the Flame Dragon Realm have you taken a fancy to?"

"Hahaha, alright, stop joking! So many female Dao Lords and Immortal Kings admire June, but he doesn't even give them a second glance. How could he possibly take a fancy to a junior from the Celestial Immortal Realm?"

Faced with the teasing of his best friend, Liu Yue Daojun paid no attention. His mind was already deep in his memories. He was born at the end of the Immortal Ancient Era and had experienced several chaotic eras. His memories were as vast as the sea. At this moment, he was frantically flipping through them, trying to find that vague sense of overlap.

"With my cultivation level, even if I traverse several chaotic eras, searching through a moment's memories should be a piece of cake... But why can't I find any familiar traces related to that junior no matter how I search?" June looked at the Flame Dragon Realm warship that had already rushed into Boundless City, shook her head slightly, her eyes full of doubt.

He then shared his confusion with Qifeng and Anye.

One of them was a first-class Immortal King, and the other was a first-class God King. Both came from the Supreme Daoist Academy and their foundations were unfathomable. Upon hearing this, they both frowned and pondered.

"How about I go and ask that little guy over for questioning alone?" Qi Feng looked at Liu Yue and suggested hesitantly.

"Indeed! Since it feels familiar, why not capture a trace of its cause and effect and ask your Senior Sister Jiuyue, who is skilled in deducing the eternal Dao, to perform a divination?" The Dark Night God King sighed, "Such a small matter, if your junior brother asks, Senior Sister will certainly not refuse!"

Upon hearing this, June immediately shook her head: "This is such a trivial matter, why would it require an Eternal Immortal Emperor to deduce it? Am I crazy?"

"Hahaha, then what are you hesitating about! Let's go, into the city!"

"That's right! June, you owe us brothers a Seventy-Two Immortals Feast, don't even think about escaping this time!"

Qifeng and Anye grabbed June's arms on either side and flew towards Wujiang City, laughing loudly.

June's face paled, and she hurriedly waved her hands: "Are you crazy?! A banquet for seventy-two immortals? Do you want me to pawn my personal magic treasures? At most, it'll be a banquet for nine immortals; you'll have to pay for anything more yourselves!"

"Hahaha, very well! As you wish, the Nine Immortals Banquet!"

……

Nearly a hundred divine warships of the Dao entered Wujiang City slowly and orderly, like streaks of light.

As they passed through the layers of overlapping arrays of light, the eerie, turbid air and dark aura surrounding them instantly dissipated, as if an ancient fog had been cleared away.

The world before them suddenly opened up, and the suffocating oppression brought by the endless dark vortex outside was gone. In its place was a peaceful and magnificent inner world.

Above the sky, the Zhou Tian Star Array slowly rotated, with billions of stars shimmering with a warm and magnificent halo. Among them, two supreme stars were particularly dazzling, floating on the left and right in the center of the sky, constantly sprinkling milky white divine light, nourishing every blade of grass and tree in the city like sweet rain. The air was filled with a dense spiritual energy and Daoist charm that was so rich that it could not be dissolved.

As far as the eye could see, huge and ancient buildings stood on both sides of the street, all forged from unknown black ancient divine stones. The stones were covered with traces of wind and frost erosion, and fine eternal Dao patterns were faintly visible, flowing with a faint luster.

On the walls of many street-facing shops, there are sword and knife marks of varying depths—some cracks are several feet deep, and the edges still linger with the faint echoes of battle, as if one can hear the sounds of clashing swords and galloping horses from bygone days.

Some of the knife marks stretched across the wall for dozens of feet, their sharpness still evident. It was as if one could glimpse the afterimage of an ancient immortal wielding a knife to slay an enemy. Clearly, these were the traces of destruction left behind when the powerful beings stormed into Wujiang City during the decisive battle of the past.

"This...this mark must have been made by a battle between Dao Lord level experts, right?" Xuan Yi's eyes widened, his fingertips involuntarily pointing to a penetrating sword mark on the wall, his tone filled with shock.

"In the Flame Dragon Realm, I have never seen such terrifying aftershocks of battle, which can linger for eternity!"