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

Chapter 759 Jiang Rulai, Beyond the Heavenly Dao
Looking at Hong Yazi, Gu An smiled and nodded to him. Hong Yazi then said a few words to the people around him and flew towards Gu An.

Even after millions of years, Hong Yazi was still as enthusiastic as ever, holding Gu An's hand and having endless things to say.

Gu An knew that the Misty Immortal Court had not had an easy time in recent years. An emperor had put pressure on them, hoping that they would participate in the struggle for the throne. However, the Misty Immortal Court also had its own pride and made all sorts of excuses. The emperor's patience was running out, which put the Misty Immortal Court under great pressure.

Hong Yazi came here to relax and had no intention of getting involved in the affairs of the Misty Immortal Court.

The two chatted for a while, and then went up the mountain together. Along the way, Hong Yazi introduced Gu An to the background of this Dao Ji Luo Immortal, named Jiang Rulai. He was born in the Taichu Imperial Domain and was once a member of the immortal class. Later, he was reincarnated and cultivated again, breaking free from the Heavenly Court's fortune. No one knows how long he has lived.

When Hong Yazi was young, he had heard of Jiang Rulai's reputation, and his admiration for Jiang Rulai was clearly greater than that for the White-haired Immortal Ancestor.

After climbing the mountain, the two arrived at Jiang Rulai's temple. The temple was vast, and many people were already meditating there. The two found a corner to sit down.

Listening to Hong Yazi recount Jiang Rulai's deeds, Gu An's expectations for Jiang Rulai grew even stronger.

Although his cultivation level was higher than Jiang Rulai's, the number of years he had lived was probably less than Jiang Rulai's. Even Gu Xuanyou's life was accelerated due to the evolution of lifespan, and enlightenment required the sedimentation of time.

Perhaps the conversation had gone too far, because Hong Yazi couldn't hold back and began to complain about the Misty Immortal Court's attitude towards the Heavenly Court.

Those fellow disciples who had become immortals were all advising them to bow their heads, but if the Misty Immortal Court were to become the Emperor's henchmen, its status would certainly decline in the future. Unless this Emperor could truly become the Heavenly Emperor, the Misty Immortal Court's path in the Heavenly Court would only become narrower and narrower.

Hong Yazi couldn't understand what his fellow disciples were thinking. How could they dare to gamble everything on the Misty Immortal Court?
"Perhaps they had no choice but to do so," Gu An comforted them.

Hong Yazi thought the same way, but he was still full of dissatisfaction with his fellow immortals and gods.

Time passes quickly.

A full century has passed before Jiang Rulai finally arrived, and this Daoist temple has already gathered hundreds of thousands of listeners, making it a very large place. The lowest level of the listeners is the cultivation of a Hengtian Golden Immortal.

Jiang Rulai was radiant with Dao light, and apart from Gu An, no one could see his true form.

This person had skin as white as jade, and his appearance made it difficult to tell whether he was male or female. His brows revealed an extreme indifference. He wore a golden robe and a golden horn crown that resembled a dragon, making him look like a peerless god-king descending to earth. Behind him, the images of heaven and earth appeared and undulated, exuding an aura of dominance.

Because of the aura surrounding him, the other listeners could not see Jiang Rulai's true form, but this did not prevent them from being shocked by Jiang Rulai's imposing presence.

As soon as Jiang Rulai appeared, the entire temple fell silent.

"I have roamed through the chaos and primordial state and have gained considerable insights. Today, I will speak to you about the creation of the universe."

Jiang Rulai's voice rang out, his tone indifferent, but his words revealed immense power, leaving no room for doubt.

good fortune?

Gu An became interested and began to look forward to Jiang Rulai's sermon.

Without wasting any words, Jiang Rulai began to preach. The vast and boundless Daoist intent enveloped the entire temple, making all the listeners feel as if they were there, as if they were traveling through the chaos with Jiang Rulai.

Chaos is far more vast than the Great Dao Universe. Chaotic spiritual energy surges, and everything appears bizarre and fantastical, as if immortals are passing through without leaving any trace.

Gu An was also engrossed in it.

Thirty thousand years have passed since then.

Thirty thousand years later, all the listeners felt as if they had been suddenly pulled out of a dream, leaving them feeling lost and disillusioned.

Gu An looked up at Jiang Rulai's figure. He was still sitting high on the Dao platform, radiating boundless Dao light, unparalleled in the world.

Hong Yazi, who was sitting next to him, also opened his eyes. After a brief moment of confusion, his eyes revealed a look of longing.

"What a vast and boundless Dao of Creation! If I could attain even a tenth of its mastery, I would be able to overcome my current realm barrier," Hong Yazi exclaimed. Gu An nodded slightly but remained silent.

He noticed that Jiang Rulai was looking at a place outside the Endless Dao Mountain with a solemn expression, as if he was on guard against something.

Gu An, the true form of the Great Dao, who was far away at the Wushi Dao Temple, followed Jiang Rulai's gaze. His gaze traversed countless universes and arrived outside the scope of the Heavenly Dao. It was the void near the chaos, where a deep red fog was approaching the Heavenly Dao.

Huh?
Gu An raised an eyebrow slightly. He could sense an exceptionally terrifying power hidden within that deep red fog. After all, he was now at the peak of the Profound Qi Primordial Immortal Realm. For him to feel danger, it must be extraordinary.

He looked towards the Heavenly Court, and sure enough, a large number of immortals and gods were flying towards the Lingxiao Palace, clearly startled by this mysterious power.

Now that the Heavenly Court has taken notice, Gu An doesn't need to worry too much.

The Heavenly Spirit Great World is only located on the edge of the Three Thousand Great Worlds, not within the scope of the Heavenly Dao's fortune. If that mysterious power wants to endanger the Heavenly Spirit Great World, it must first break through the Heavenly Court's fortune layer. Fortune is the lifeblood of the Heavenly Court, and it certainly won't let it have its way.

In the darkness, Gu An saw that within the deep red fog, there were unseen and intangible causes and effects that connected with the three thousand great worlds of the Heavenly Dao.

With his level of cultivation, it would be difficult to perceive these causes and effects without careful observation, especially since he specializes in the path of cause and effect.

"No wonder I always felt there were variables in the struggle for the throne. It turns out the variables come from outside the laws of Heaven."

Gu An thought to himself, although this crisis was not aimed at him, he still thought it would be best to break through as soon as possible.

Once I reach a lifespan of 20 quadrillion years, I'll break through that barrier!
Gu An made up his mind.

at the same time.

Within the Daoist temple of the Endless Dao Mountain, Jiang Rulai spoke: "The Dao of Creation is the cornerstone of the Three Thousand Great Daos. Even the Great Daos are creation. May you all comprehend the mysteries of creation and attain the Dao as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, and hundreds of thousands of listeners rose to their feet and bowed to him.

Jiang Rulai preached without asking for anything in return, yet they were still worthy of the respect due to a master.

Jiang Rulai transformed into a rainbow of light and disappeared into the dark sea of ​​clouds.

Gu An could see him flying towards the Heavenly Court. It seemed that although he had left the Heavenly Court, he still had an unbreakable relationship with it.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, where are you going next?" Hong Yazi asked Gu An with a smile.

Gu An heard his thoughts and replied, "I am ready to continue my journey through the heavens and the Great Dao."

Hong Ya Zi wanted to leave with him and visit his dojo; he just didn't want to return to the Misty Immortal Court. He couldn't take Hong Ya Zi back to the Heavenly Spirit Great World.

"In that case, why don't we travel together?" Hong Yazi suggested with a smile.

Gu An had no objection and nodded in agreement. After all, he was just an avatar, so where he went or what he did wouldn't affect the main body's gathering of herbs.

Seeing that Gu An agreed, Hong Yazi was even more pleased. He grabbed Gu An's wrist and asked, "Then let's go. Fellow Daoist Meng, which realm do you think we should go to first?"

"I want to go see the underworld."

“Perfect timing. I have an acquaintance in the Nine Yin Divine Palace in the underworld. The Mysterious Ancient Tree in the Nine Yin Divine Palace is about to bear fruit. Perhaps we can witness a spectacle.”

"Really? That's perfect."

(End of this chapter)