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

Chapter 804 Above the Venerable Immortal
The Three Thousand Great Worlds were engulfed in a catastrophe of counterattack. Tai Xian Shen Yuan led the Chaos Demons into battle, causing immense suffering to all living beings in the various worlds. As Xuan Yuan Ren Zun began his counterattack, local forces in the Great Worlds gradually began to overthrow Tai Xian Shen Yuan's rule.

The Primordial Divine Sparrow flew over the three thousand great worlds and was seen by countless beings. All beings believed that the Primordial Divine Sparrow brought victory and hope. Statues and temples related to the Primordial Divine Sparrow sprang up like mushrooms after rain in all walks of life.

The Primordial Divine Sparrow acquired many titles.

In the years that followed, Gu An, far away at the Wushi Dao Temple, could feel a special aura flowing towards him, which was the faith of all living beings in the Wushi Divine Sparrow.

The fortune born from this faith is extremely complex; it can help him increase his cultivation, and it can be used to create magical treasures, spiritual objects, and so on. It can be said to be omnipotent.

No wonder immortals and gods need incense offerings from the mortal world.

It is worth mentioning that merit does not belong to the Heavenly Way.

Gu An stored this merit directly within the Primordial Divine Sparrow, saving it for later use. He didn't intend to use the merit to improve his cultivation; he just wanted to be prepared for any unforeseen circumstances.

In the years that followed, the Heavenly Spirit Great World did not undergo any major changes, but the Three Thousand Great Worlds fell into an unprecedented frenzy. The more pressure brought by the Supreme Immortal Divine Essence, the more emotions the living beings released.

However, without a powerful force like Gu An to intervene, it will still take time for Xuanyuan Renzun to annex all the Great Thousand Worlds of Taixian Shenyuan.

A blink of an eye.

Three thousand years have passed.

Gu An sat in the bamboo forest, brewing tea while looking at the Three Thousand Great Worlds. After so many years of counterattacks, 60% of the Great Worlds had fallen into the hands of Xuanyuan Renzun, while the morale of Taixian Shenyuan's side plummeted and they suffered defeat after defeat. More and more immortals and gods abandoned their support for Taixian Shenyuan, while the number of immortals and gods supporting Xuanyuan Renzun was increasing, and there were also many new faces.

Even immortals and gods have a human side. Seeing that Xuanyuan Renzun was about to win, many immortals and gods wanted to add to his glory. In order to stabilize the situation, under the persuasion of Cixuan Laoxian, he chose to accept the help of these immortals and gods, and even shared the benefits with them, allowing them to preach in the human world.

What appears to be a contest between two emperors is, for many immortals and deities, a rare opportunity.

Immortals and gods each have their own divine authority, and they cannot simply descend to the mortal realm to preach as they please. This is why the immortal or god in the previous story preached through a dream, because he could not come in person.

Gu An watched the actions of those immortals and gods as if he were watching a play, while at the same time, he was pondering his next breakthrough plan.

With such a long lifespan, he could improve himself in every way. However, he felt that his Dao techniques were already very strong and sufficient, since he had not yet felt any pressure from others at the same level.

However, when he thought of the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor that Gu Xuanyou had encountered, he changed his mind.

No!

He not only needs to have a higher cultivation level, but his combat power must also be far stronger than those of the same realm!

The so-called invincible should not be invincible in one-on-one combat, but rather that no matter how many enemies come, they cannot do anything to him.

Gu An even began to imagine that there might be multiple Heavenly Emperors in the Heavenly Court. After all, the position of Heavenly Emperor can be inherited. What if the ancient Heavenly Emperor did not die?
Just as Gu An was pondering, two figures walked out of the bamboo forest; it was An Zizai and Zhuang Xian.

Zhuang Xian had been away for three thousand years, and apart from his clothes being somewhat dusty from his travels, his appearance and spirit had not changed much.

The two approached Gu An and bowed in greeting.

An Zizai spoke up: "Grandmaster, Zhuang Xian has returned from his training. Do you have any instructions?"

He asked this question because he hoped that Gu An would appreciate Zhuang Xian and personally mentor the young man.

Those who receive Gu An's true teachings will surely surpass other disciples. Just like him, there are many disciples of lower generation than him who have more talent and comprehension than him, but below the second generation of disciples, no one can shake his strength and status.

Zhuang Xian looked at Gu An, but wasn't overly excited; he appeared quite composed. Gu An raised his eyes to examine Zhuang Xian and asked, "During this training, was there anything you were unable to do?"

Zhuang Xian replied, "Yes, many. My cultivation is too weak, and I can only help a limited number of people. There are some demonic sects that I need to destroy. I will cultivate diligently and will go out again in the future."

He didn't directly ask Gu An for help, which impressed An Zizai. In fact, An Zizai had been observing him all these years and knew all about his experiences.

Zhuang Xian had been furious and lost his mind, but after returning to Wushi, he appeared very calm.

He will not let others help him achieve his will.

"Is there anything you regret?"

"Yes, I listened to the slander of a villain and thought she would really repent. As a result, she caused the deaths of more people. Even if I killed her in the end, I still couldn't change this fact. I swear that I will never have any compassion again."

"Has anything happened that has shaken your beliefs?"

"Yes, I know someone who is a chivalrous hero. Wherever he goes, he helps mortals and spirits, whether they are humans or unformed wild beasts. He will give them his kindness without asking for anything in return. He has saved many, many mortals and spirits. But in the cultivation world, he is a demon. He uses cultivators to make soul flags and is notorious. I don't know how to define whether he is good or evil."

When he said these words, Zhuang Xian's expression became complicated.

Gu An smiled and said, "It seems you've gained quite a bit. Now you can go down."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Xian immediately bowed and then turned to leave.

An Zizai was stunned for a moment, glancing at Zhuang Xian's departing figure for a while, then at Gu An, hesitant to speak.

“He is a good candidate. You don’t need to rush. When the time is right, I will pass on the Daoist teachings to him. He himself also feels that it is not the right time now.”

Gu An picked up the teapot and said softly.

Upon hearing this, An Zizai smiled. With Gu An's words, he knew that Zhuang Xian's future achievements would be remarkable.

He quickly thanked Gu An and then stopped bothering him.

After An Zizai left, Gu An decided to break through to the next day.

He had already begun to envision the realm beyond the Primordial Profound Immortal.

It wasn't until nightfall that Gu An got up and left. He returned to his courtyard and, as usual, chatted with Shen Zhen about trivial matters.

the other side.

Zhuang Xian sat cross-legged in his cave dwelling, the oil lamp on the wall illuminating the environment. The cave dwelling was very large, with a small lake and a medicinal garden, and had a unique beauty.

Zhuang Xian suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of stale air, raised his right hand, and saw that his palm was black and his expression became strange.

"After returning to the Beginningless Era, this power actually calmed down. Could it be that it fears the Dao intent within the Beginningless Era?"

Zhuang Xian muttered to himself. He recalled how, when he faced his ancestor, he could feel the mysterious power in his palm tense up, as if it wanted to shrink into a single point.

He had been troubled about how to overcome the allure of this power, but now it seemed that as long as he stayed within the Beginningless Realm, he would not need to worry about it.

(End of this chapter)