If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 688 A God-like Figure Who Subdues the World
"Peerless Palm of Ten Thousand Paths..."

An Zizai muttered the name of the palm technique to himself. Hearing Gu An say that the first palm strike could quell all the turmoil in the world, he couldn't help but feel anticipation and surprise.

That name sounds powerful!
"Please teach me, Master!"

An Zizai immediately knelt down and said with an expectant look on his face.

Gu An looked at him with a smile and said, "The Myriad Paths Peerless Palm is a unique skill I created after comprehending the Great Dao. It consists of seven palms, equivalent to seven great divine powers. The first palm I will teach you is called 'World-Suppressing God'..."

An Zizai listened patiently. This was the first time Gu An had taught him, and he wanted to prove his talent, so he was very serious.

Gradually, he became engrossed in it.

He is entering the path!

It wasn't that his comprehension was amazing, but rather that Gu An was guiding him with his own Daoist principles.

Now that An Xin has spoken up, and An Zizai is the first person to cultivate the Myriad Paths Peerless Palm, Gu An will naturally teach him seriously. He will definitely help An Zizai's Myriad Paths Peerless Palm to achieve great fame.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

When An Zizai woke up, his eyes became clear, and it was already night.

He subconsciously looked around but did not see his master. He took a deep breath and recalled the insights in his mind, his mind reeling.

He had never encountered such a powerful martial art before. Even before he had mastered it, just recalling the inherited memories made him feel that this martial art was invincible in the world.

This is only the first strike; what kind of immense power will the seventh strike possess?
For the first time, he felt a strong curiosity about his master's Taoist cultivation.

What level of cultivation is required to create such a unique skill?
An Zizai suddenly wanted to follow Gu An to cultivate. He used to find Gu An annoying and would stay away from him if he could. Now, he was curious about everything about Gu An.

How high was the master's level of cultivation?

What kind of life have they experienced?
Why did our grandmaster refuse to come out into the world?

An Zizai felt reborn from a great deal of curiosity, and he felt full of fighting spirit.

then.

In the days that followed, An Zizai began to pester Gu An. Whenever Gu An was in the dojo, he would come to Gu An's side to practice the Myriad Paths Peerless Palm.

As time went by, the disciples of Wushi learned one after another that Gu An had created a unique skill. However, they did not ask An Zizai how to cultivate the Myriad Paths Peerless Palm. Without Gu An's instructions, they dared not act recklessly.

This is a rule that has been established over hundreds of thousands of years: disciples do not exchange supernatural powers with each other, and they are full of confidence in the supernatural powers they possess.

……

In the void, countless meteors silently floated in the darkness.

Blood Prison Great Sage and Fang Xuan sat side by side, cultivating together.

Fang Xuan opened his eyes, then exhaled a breath of stale air, his expression becoming complicated.

"How many lifetimes have you been projected?" The voice of the Blood Prison Great Sage came from the side, his tone weary.

Fang Xuan glanced over and saw that the Great Sage of Blood Prison also looked somewhat dejected. He replied, "All twenty-seven incarnations have been very bitter."

The Great Sage of Blood Prison sighed and said, "In my twenty-first life, I have also suffered greatly."

The two fell silent.

After a while, Fang Xuan sighed, “Perhaps only by experiencing enough failures can one cope with all the hardships to come. The strength of the Primordial Dao Emperor is not only due to his powerful cultivation and supernatural abilities, but also his strong Dao heart.”

He could hardly imagine how many reincarnations the true Primordial Dao Emperor had gone through, or what his mindset was towards the Great Dao and all things.

Perhaps they had never heard of the Primordial Dao Emperor before because he had already transcended worldly desires and had no interest in fame or fortune.

The Great Sage of Blood Prison nodded and said, "The higher one's attainment in cultivating this path, the more awe I feel for the Primordial Dao Emperor. No wonder my master made me cultivate here; I feel that the Primordial Dao Emperor is stronger than the Great Dao Emperor."

Fang Xuan smiled and replied, "That's for sure. The Great Dao Emperor relies purely on fighting and doesn't cultivate his mind at all."

The two kept expressing their longing for the Primordial Dao Emperor. Even though they had cultivated for so long, they still couldn't see the day when they would achieve enlightenment. But because they had each other, they were more confident and less confused.

Just as the two were having a long and enthusiastic conversation, a bright light burst forth from the depths of darkness, dazzling and attracting their attention.

A terrifying aura emanated from them, causing them to frown.

boom--

A streak of light rushed in, turning the void where the Blood Prison Great Sage and Fang Xuan were located into daylight.

The two looked up and saw a figure above them. It was a man wearing a black robe and chainmail standing in the air. His face was sinister and his pupils were like snakes. He looked down at the Blood Prison Saint and the other man with his brows furrowed.

The Great Sage of Blood Prison was the first to ask, "What brings you here, sir?"

Although his opponent was imposing, he was not intimidated at all. He was ready to fight at any moment, since he hadn't been in a fight for many years.

Fang Xuan glanced at the Blood Prison Great Sage and suddenly felt that this sworn brother was more combative than he had imagined, because he could hear the eagerness in the Blood Prison Great Sage's tone.

Although Fang Xuan can be considered a genius, he dislikes fighting. In his view, cultivating immortality does not necessarily require fighting; fighting is a last resort.

"The Heavenly Court is making a large-scale arrest of beings who have stepped onto the Path of the Emperor. Although you do not have the fortune of the Great Dao Emperor, the fortune you possess is very special and may attract the attention of the Heavenly Court. You should leave the Path of the Great Dao as soon as possible."

The man in black robes looked down at the Blood Prison Great Saint and his companion, uttered these words, turned and left, shattering the void in the blink of an eye and disappearing without a trace.

"Heaven?"

Blood Prison Great Sage frowned. He had heard of this name, but he didn't know much about it. He only knew that the legendary immortals and gods came from the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court also represented the Heavenly Dao.

Fang Xuan, having learned more about the Heavenly Court, suddenly turned grim. He whispered, "It's better to believe it exists than not. Let's find a place to hide, at least far away from the main plane of the Great Dao Path."

The Great Sage of Blood Prison glared and said, "So what if it's the Heavenly Court? This is the Path of the Great Dao. I've never heard of any force that can control the heavens with one hand!"

If he leaves, how can he carry out the tasks assigned by his master?

Fang Xuan wanted to continue persuading them, but suddenly, a vast pressure descended, enveloping the two of them and causing their expressions to change drastically. They subconsciously turned around to look.

A golden light appeared from the direction the black-robed man had come from, extending toward them at an extremely fast speed. Deafening footsteps emanated from within the golden light, as if millions of people were marching in unison.

Blood Prison Great Sage immediately took out his Dao Treasure, the Heaven-Shattering Blood Prison Blade. As soon as the Dao Treasure was taken out, the suppressive force he was experiencing immediately weakened.

He grabbed Fang Xuan, who was pinned down and unable to move, and turned to run away.

"Humph! Where are you escaping to!"

The cold snort of the Heavenly Suppressor God came from behind. Before the Blood Prison Great Sage could turn around, he suddenly felt an irresistible suction force coming from behind. Even a Dao Treasure could not completely resist this suction force.

The Great Sage of Blood Prison was greatly shocked and subconsciously turned his head to look. He saw endless darkness swallowing him up like a giant maw of an abyss, directly engulfing him and Fang Xuan.

(End of this chapter)