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

Chapter 790 Primordial Immortal Ancestor
Without becoming a saint, all is but an illusion; below the saint, all are but ants and insects!
saint!

Gu An heard the name of this realm again, and his intuition told him that becoming a saint was not something that could be achieved simply by accumulating cultivation.

Looking across the Great Dao, let alone saints, even the Primordial Profound Immortals are extremely rare. As for beings who surpass the Primordial Profound Immortals, Gu An can only be certain that the Heavenly Emperor is one.

Hong Yazi was also pondering this sentence, and he was equally curious about what a sage was.

How far is he, a Great Immortal who has opened the heavens, from becoming a sage?

Each lost in their own thoughts, they gazed absently at the stone tablets covering the mountains and plains ahead.

The realm of saints had a great impact on them. Although Hong Yazi's realm was not high enough, he had some understanding of the ancient Heavenly Court. Looking at the words on those stone tablets, he vaguely sensed that the person who wrote those words had a very profound cultivation and a very high immortal position.

for a long time.

Hong Yazi came to his senses and said, "These stone tablets seem to be the last words left by immortals and gods. The words are full of regret, despair and anger. I wonder what they encountered."

Gu An said, "Let's keep going."

After saying that, he took the lead and stepped onto the hillside, heading towards the top of the mountain, with Hong Yazi following closely behind.

The two passed through a series of stone tablets. Hong Yazi remained vigilant, looking around cautiously, while Gu An carefully sensed the stone tablets.

These stone tablets are extraordinary, containing many profound Daoist meanings, which are very subtle and Hong Yazi could not detect at all.

The Daoist intent on the stone tablet did not seem to be innate, but rather information left behind by cultivators of the ancient Heavenly Court.

When Gu An's divine sense connected with these Daoist intentions, he saw many scenes.

Gods and immortals are fighting!

There are no demons, no monsters, no ghosts, only immortals radiating the aura of heavenly destiny!

These images were only fragments and not yet coherent. Gu An patiently investigated, hoping to see the figure of the Heavenly Emperor.

Unfortunately, even after they had crossed the hillside, they still did not see the figure of the Heavenly Emperor.

Looking ahead, there are still many stone tablets standing on the undulating hillsides in the distance, but these stone tablets are scattered far apart, not as densely packed as the stone tablets behind them.

Hong Yazi quickened his pace; he seemed to have discovered something and became even more interested in the stone tablets.

Gu An was the same. As time went by, he never saw any images of the Heavenly Emperor, but he did learn about a Heavenly Dao Supreme Being.

Primordial Immortal Ancestor!

This Primordial Immortal Ancestor is the enemy of the immortals and gods in the picture, and his power is the source of despair for many immortals and gods.

I wonder if this Primordial Ancestor is still the Supreme Being of the Heavenly Court?

If so, wouldn't the Primordial Immortal Ancestor have lived longer than the Heavenly Emperor?

After all, according to Hong Yazi, the ancient Heavenly Court was the Heavenly Court ruled by the previous Heavenly Emperor.

Gu Anxin had many guesses in his heart, but he never stopped walking.

……

Under the cover of darkness, hundreds of cultivators gathered on the wasteland, all meditating and recuperating from their injuries. Li Ya was among them.

Li Ya was still dressed in black, with a sword shrouded in silver-blue aura hovering behind him. His face was pale, clearly indicating that he had suffered severe internal injuries.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked up. In the darkness, there were very few stars, making the sky seem incredibly oppressive.

He turned his head and looked at it, his eyes filled with fear.

Following his gaze, at the edge of the world, there was an incomparably majestic figure, like a huge black shadow covering half of the world.

The place he was in was not heaven and earth, but the palm of a giant hand! The vast and boundless wilderness was only a small part of the palm.

In the dim and oppressive void, a figure shrouded in black mist was slowly moving forward. His figure was human-like, and from his shape, it seemed as if he was wearing heavy armor with many ferocious and sharp horns. His right hand was raised, and at first glance, there was nothing in his palm, but in fact, Li Ya and hundreds of other cultivators were in it, only they appeared to be smaller than dust.

This terrifying figure walked through the void, its pace neither hurried nor slow.

Li Yaguang felt a chill run down his spine just looking at the other person's figure, feeling as if he were no different from a crawling insect on the ground.

His gaze involuntarily shifted to the distance, where, amidst a large crowd, an elderly man in a yellow robe was meditating, and his complexion was also quite unpleasant.

It wasn't just Li Ya who was watching the old man in the yellow robe; many others were also observing him.

The old man in the yellow robe was the most powerful among these cultivators, having reached the Hengtian Golden Immortal realm!
Li Ya, who was still in the Xuan Yuan Free Immortal Realm, could not have imagined how strong the Heng Tian Golden Immortal was before. It was said that this was a cultivation level comparable to that of a god.

The old man in the yellow robe was not only highly skilled, but also the founder of a sect in a vast world. He opened a Daoist temple in the void of the Great Dao. Li Ya originally went there to listen to the Dao, but on the way, he and the other listeners were captured by a mysterious demon.

While listening to the Daoist teachings, he found the old man in the yellow robe to be profound and unfathomable, and he couldn't even compare it to Gu An's realm.

When the demons attacked, the old man in the yellow robe unleashed his magic weapon, displaying great supernatural powers that shook the entire universe. Numerous divine forms appeared, broadening his horizons. However, the demons retaliated and directly suppressed the old man in the yellow robe and all the listeners.

The powerful Hengtian Golden Immortal was completely powerless to resist.

Li Ya couldn't imagine how powerful this demon was.

He couldn't help but think of what the Golden Crow God had said when Gu An faced him before.

The wondrous and perfect Great Luo Immortal Realm has reached its peak!

This is Gu An's level of attainment.

After that, he traveled the world and never heard of the four words "Miaozhen Daluo Xian". Even when he came to the outer heavens, he still couldn't find out about it. On the contrary, when the name of this realm was mentioned, he felt a strange palpitation and was so frightened that he dared not inquire about it anymore.

"Junior Brother Gu, if you were here, could Miao Zhen, with his cultivation level as a Great Luo Immortal, defeat this demon?"

Li Ya silently thought that even if he trusted Gu An, he didn't have the confidence to say that Gu An was definitely stronger than this demon.

The old man in the yellow robe possessed incredible supernatural powers, as if he had mobilized the power of the three thousand Great Daos of the universe. Even now, he still finds the scene unbelievable when he recalls it.

But as soon as that evil spirit made its move, it was all over.

The demon seemed to make a casual move, even more effortless than when Gu An dealt with the Dark God.

Li Ya longed for Gu An to appear, but was also afraid that Gu An's arrival would only lead to more trouble.

"Li Ya, Li Ya, when will you finally be able to stand on your own? How long will you rely on Junior Brother Gu? Why don't you think about how Junior Brother Gu got to where he is today?"

Li Ya gritted his teeth, hating his own weakness. At this critical juncture, he was still hoping that Gu An would come to his aid.

Just then, a beam of light, like sunlight, burst forth from the darkness ahead, dispelling the darkness and illuminating Li Ya and hundreds of other cultivators.

Everyone looked up, their faces illuminated, and soon some of them became excited.

A figure was walking towards them in the bright light. This figure was like a god, and his posture alone gave people an invincible aura.

"The Celestial Mysterious Immortal Lord is here! Demon, surrender now!"

A loud and domineering voice resounded through the void, shaking people's hearts and exciting hundreds of cultivators.

Li Ya was taken aback.

That voice sounds familiar...

mysterious?

(End of this chapter)