Imperial Capital.
It was noon.
The cultivators in the city suddenly felt a premonition and looked up to see a five-colored auspicious cloud stretching across the sky.
They quickly used their spiritual vision spells to look into the distance, and only then could they make out a Taoist riding a bull.
At first glance, the bull appeared to be an ordinary farm ox, yet it covered hundreds of miles in one step and in the blink of an eye arrived outside the Imperial Capital, circling twice before descending into a hermit cave in East City.
"His presence is comparable to that of a Divine Transformation Heavenly Monarch, why such a showy display?"
Ordinary cultivators internally scorned the ostentation, but none dared to voice their thoughts. Heavenly Monarchs had sharp ears and clear eyes, and should they encounter someone petty-minded, they might deliver a bolt of Heavenly Thunder as a 'gift'.