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Chapter 944: The Pride of the Heavenly Sage, the Pride of the Heavenly Dao
After chatting with the Evil Heavenly Emperor, Han Huang found Peerless Jiang.
Peerless Jiang hesitated, “Master hasn’t notified me. Wouldn’t it be inappropriate for me to go?”
Han Huang waved his hand, “He hasn’t notified me either, but I’m going to join the fun. Senior Brother, come along. The reason Father hasn’t told you might be because you haven’t entered the Hidden Gate, but no matter what, you are my father’s Disciple. If you go, with your Great Dao Sage cultivation, it will certainly add splendor to the Hidden Gate Assembly.”
Hearing this, Peerless Jiang found it reasonable and couldn't help but nod in agreement, a smile appearing on his face.
He was also looking forward to meeting his fellow Senior and Junior Brothers.
Seeing his agreement, Han Huang didn't bother him further and went to notify Han Qinger.
In the following tens of thousands of years, the gate of the great dao welcomed several more Prodigies who attained the Dao, causing the Chaos mighty figures to secretly feel alarmed.
Too many cultivators have attained the Great Dao recently, more than at any time in the past.
They all felt a sense of crisis.
Chaos seemed peaceful, but it was not a good thing for these ancient existences. Most of their cultivation had entered a Bottleneck, and when the younger generation rose, their interests and power would be weakened.
However, the Supreme Punishment Divine Venerable was too strong, providing great protection to Prodigies, strictly prohibiting ancient existences from attacking the younger generation.
Of course, this was only the feeling of the Great Dao Sages. For all living beings in Chaos, the current era was very exciting.
More and more Prodigies were rising, and the number of Chaos beings was also skyrocketing. The fame of Divine Might Heavenly Sage and Great Dao Spirits was gradually being replaced by the younger generation.
One hundred thousand years was already a very long time for ninety percent of the beings in Chaos. Below Freedom, every hundred thousand years was an epoch, an era.
In the Bottom Layer of Chaos, the sky was high and the earth was vast, and a turbid mist obscured most things between heaven and earth.
Dao Supreme suddenly stood up and said to Lao Dan, who was not far away, “Old man, we are preparing to return to the Heavenly Dao.”
Zhao Xuanyuan and Jiang Yi opened their eyes, their faces filled with anticipation.
They had just attained the Great Dao one after another, full of ambition and vigor.
Lao Dan was stunned and asked, “Why go back? You have all attained the Great Dao, why go back? Weren’t you planning to establish your own Daoist lineage?”
Dao Supreme smiled, “Master has given an order for the Hidden Gate Disciples to gather. How can we not go?”
“That’s right! It’s a good opportunity to show off!”
“Master must know that we have attained the Great Dao, so we can only show off to our other Senior and Junior Brothers.”
Jiang Yi and Zhao Xuanyuan chimed in, both very excited and full of anticipation.
Lao Dan fell silent.
Dao Supreme saw through his thoughts and smiled, “Old man, we will not serve the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao is our root after all, and you have shown us kindness. We will not forget you. It’s just that we cannot pledge allegiance to the Three Pure Ones Sacred Realm, I hope you understand.”
“In the future, the four of us can indeed establish a Daoist lineage together, serving as a link between the Heavenly Dao and the Three Pure Ones Sacred Realm. Chaos is so vast, why should the two realms contend? Wouldn't it be better to develop outwards together and advance hand in hand?”
“And one more thing, even if we help the Three Pure Ones Sacred Realm, the Three Pure Ones Sacred Realm has no chance of winning. You understand, with my Master here, the Three Pure Ones Sacred Realm simply cannot compare to the Heavenly Dao.”
Dao Supreme’s tone was affectionate at first, but his later words were ruthless.
Lao Dan was angry but had to admit it.
It was a fact.
The Divine Might Heavenly Sage was a transcendent existence, like a towering mountain that everyone had to look up to, including the Three Pure Ones Sages of the Three Pure Ones Sacred Realm.
Lao Dan looked at the serious Dao Supreme, feeling a pang of sadness.
The Divine Might Heavenly Sage clearly didn't bother with these three boys, yet he could make them devoted.
Little did he know, although Han Jue didn't manage them, the myriad worlds projection always maintained the feelings of all Disciples. The myriad worlds projection was a secret among the Hidden Gate Personal Disciples, never revealed to outsiders. Even though the three of Dao Supreme had a good relationship with Lao Dan, they didn't mention it.
Zhao Xuanyuan walked over, putting his arm around Lao Dan’s shoulder, and smiled, “Don’t think about it. Although you are a Clone of Laozi, you are already independent and should think for yourself. In the future, the four of us will definitely establish a great Daoist lineage, on par with the Heavenly Dao.”
Lao Dan’s expression softened, and he pushed Zhao Xuanyuan’s hand away grumpily.
Just then.
Rumble—
The earth shook violently, and countless cracks appeared on the distant ground, from which terrifying heat rose, causing the sky above to ripple.
Jiang Yi cursed, “Here it comes again. What exactly is hidden here?”
Lao Dan said with a solemn expression, “Ever since the Ancient Desolate Divine Spirit fell, the vengeful spirits here mysteriously disappeared, and it became a cultivation Holy Land. But there are frequent earthquakes. I suspect there’s a great secret hidden beneath our feet, but the Saintly Sense of Great Dao Sages cannot probe underground.”
Dao Supreme frowned, “Let’s go, it’s a good time to return to the Heavenly Dao.”
The others had no objections and immediately soared away, disappearing into the vast mist of the sky.
Not long after they left, a heavy panting sound echoed through this world, as if a Chaos Vicious Beast was dozing, ready to awaken at any moment… Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven, within a Saint's Daoist temple.
In the dim palace, a man in a white Daoist robe was sitting in meditation, Cultivating.
Suddenly, a strong light lit up in the hall, and the main door opened. A figure flew in like a ghost, instantly landing in front of the Daoist-robed man.
It was Su Qi.
The current Su Qi wore a luxurious black robe, exuding the aura of a Saint. He said expressionlessly, “Disciple.”
The Daoist-robed man before him was his Personal Disciple, Zhao Shuangquan.
He didn't have many Disciples, and the only one he truly cared about was the Disciple before him.
Zhao Shuangquan opened his eyes, quickly stood up, and saluted respectfully.
“Your Ancestral Master has ordered that the Hidden Gate Disciples gather at Hundred Peaks Immortal River. This will be an unprecedented grand event for the Hidden Gate, and I plan to take you,” Su Qi said indifferently.
Zhao Shuangquan’s eyes lit up, and he excitedly asked, “Can I really go? What do I need to prepare?”
Su Qi said, “You are too weak. There are still tens of thousands of years. I have secured the next saint position for you. You must attain the Dao. Do not disappoint me.”
With that, he turned to leave.
He suddenly stopped and said, “There are countless Hidden Gate Disciples and countless Prodigies. No matter what, you are considered a third-generation Disciple. There will inevitably be a comparison then. Although you are still young, if you are inferior to others, you are simply inferior.”
Before his words finished, Su Qi dissipated into a wisp of black smoke.
Zhao Shuangquan stroked his chin and muttered to himself, “For Master to personally come and say just these two sentences, it seems this matter is very important. Hidden Gate Prodigies, I’ve long wanted to see them. I must bring glory to Master and let Ancestral Master see my talent.”
He imagined himself showing off his power, a proud smile appearing on his face.
He immediately stood up and went to find his friends, wanting to inquire about the Hidden Gate Disciples.
On the other side.
Outside the Heavenly Dao, in Ying Sheng Palace, Sect Master Tianjue was welcoming Azure Heaven Profound Mechanism.
Sect Master Tianjue had a kind expression, and his gaze towards Azure Heaven Profound Mechanism was very satisfied.
Azure Heaven Profound Mechanism was the pride of the entire Heavenly Dao, bar none.
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