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

Chapter 809 The Other Side of the Ancestor

Time flies like an arrow, and flows like merciless water, erasing all the grudges, disasters, and happiness of the world. Whether good or bad, everything will eventually pass in the face of time.

The same applies to the struggle for the throne, and the process is accelerating.

Three million years later, all three thousand great worlds came under the rule of Xuanyuan, the Human Lord, and peace was restored in all realms. After the catastrophe, all realms entered a new era, and the Heavenly Dao bestowed creation, and all things were revived.

While the three thousand great worlds were in jubilation, the struggle for the throne still had one crucial final battle.

The Heavenly Spirit World remains peaceful, but the number of smaller worlds beyond the heavens is increasing.

The news of Ji Xiaoyu achieving the status of a Primordial Golden Immortal did not spread. She chose to conceal her cultivation and continued to pretend to be the Free Immortal of Luo Tian. She also had her own unique method of concealing her aura.

This year, at the beginning of spring.

An Zizai led Zhuang Xian to the bamboo forest to find Gu An. This bamboo forest had become Gu An's private domain, and no one else dared to step into it rashly.

After many years, Zhuang Xian has achieved the status of a free immortal and is now striving to become the Primordial Dao Emperor.

He was dressed in a black shirt and white robe, his long hair was tied on top of his head with two bamboo sticks, and he had a serious expression, which made him look like a wise and enlightened person.

Upon approaching Gu An, the two bowed respectfully to him.

"You go back first."

Gu An said to An Zizai, and upon hearing this, An Zizai could only suppress her curiosity and turn to leave.

Facing the patriarch alone, Zhuang Xian, who was fearless, was now somewhat nervous, and his breathing became unsteady.

Gu An sat on the steps in front of the pavilion. He gestured for Zhuang Xian to sit on the ground, and Zhuang Xian immediately did so.

"I brought you here today because I intend to personally teach you. Do you know why I am willing to teach you?" Gu An asked, toying with the Seven Star Mirror in his hand. The immortal treasure that once belonged to the Seven Star Spirit Realm has now become a Dao treasure, containing the power to suppress a vast world.

Zhuang Xian replied, "Is it because of Master An?"

He wouldn't be so arrogant as to think that his personality was appreciated by the patriarch. There are so many disciples of the Beginningless Sect now, and many of them are geniuses, yet the patriarch hasn't taught any of them.

Gu An smiled and said, "He is only one of the reasons. It's also because your master told you a secret that you should not tell anyone, including your master."

Zhuang Xian became interested and quickly agreed.

Gu An began to tell his story in the Tai Xuan Sect, mainly about him and Lü Baitian. Zhuang Xian was quickly drawn in and became immersed in it. He felt as if he were in the story, seeing Gu An and Lü Baitian, who had transformed into Old Tian, ​​walking and talking in the herb garden.

Zhuang Xian had heard too many stories about the patriarch before, but those were almost all legends of the patriarch saving the world. This was the first time he had heard a story about the patriarch interacting with people in a simple way.

It was simple, yet full of flavor, and it calmed his mind.

Hearing that Lü Baitian, after regaining his identity, always wanted to pass on his cultivation to Gu An and make him the sect leader, Zhuang Xian couldn't help but smile.

After Gu An finished speaking, he himself fell into reminiscence.

Zhuang Xian asked, "Master, is my master a descendant of that senior Lü Baitian?"

The patriarch was truly a sentimental person.

Gu An glanced at him and smiled, "No, he is the reincarnation of Lü Baitian. The cultivation technique I passed on to him was also passed on to me by him in his previous life."

Zhuang Xian stared wide-eyed, his face showing disbelief.

In his view, the story of Gu An and Lü Baitian must be from an incredibly distant past, so distant that it could have gone through thousands of lifetimes. Faced with such a cycle, it would be impossible to find the old friend again.

Gu An continued, “I don’t care about your cultivation achievements, nor do I care how many people you can help in the future. As long as you don’t do evil or harm your fellow disciples, even if you do nothing, I will not expel you from Wushi. I am passing on my cultivation techniques to you now because of your master’s sake. I hope you can become your master’s pride. In his previous life, he always wanted to cultivate an outstanding disciple.”

Zhuang Xian listened attentively, pondered for a moment, and then nodded solemnly.

He wasn't disappointed; instead, he felt that his patriarch was magnanimous and sincere, and also displayed a domineering spirit that feared no change. He wanted to become that kind of person.

Gu An raised his hand and sent out the Seven Star Mirror. The Seven Star Mirror floated in mid-air, and a white light was reflected on its surface, followed by a dark void.

"Let's watch a big battle first."

Gu An laughed, and with a wave of his right hand, the wine pot in the pavilion flew into his hand.

A major battle?

Zhuang Xian couldn't help but feel curious. He looked into the dark void ahead and saw two figures walking towards each other.

"Who are they?" Zhuang Xian couldn't help but ask.

Gu Anying replied, "Your Majesty, the two emperors who plunged the Three Thousand Great Worlds into a catastrophe lasting tens of millions of years will engage in their final battle."

The Emperor!

Zhuang Xian's eyes widened. He turned to look at Gu An, his face filled with disbelief.

The Heavenly Spirit Great World has now been connected with the Three Thousand Great Worlds, and with the existence of the Myriad Realms Gate, Zhuang Xian is also aware of the War of the Emperors.

That was the son of the Heavenly Emperor; such a legend was very distant to him.

In his mind, he even felt that the Heavenly Court was above the Beginningless, and that no one within the Beginningless could compare to the Son of Heaven.

The patriarch was actually able to spy on the emperor's decisive battle from within the temple grounds!
And neither of these two emperors noticed!
What method is this?
What level of cultivation is this?
Zhuang Xian was both shocked and excited. The disciples had always known that their patriarch was very strong, but no one had ever seen just how strong he was.

Although the patriarch's move today was not earth-shattering, it shattered his understanding.

Looking at the patriarch's calm and serene smile, Zhuang Xian was lost in thought.

At this moment, a booming sound came from the bright light of the Seven Star Mirror, attracting his attention. He saw that the two emperors had already started fighting.

The scene suddenly zoomed out, but even so, the magical power of the two emperors still dominated the entire screen.

He would occasionally see the two emperors grow larger and fight in their Dharma forms, then shrink back down, the scene changing as if they had landed in another universe. The battle was so fast that he didn't dare to blink.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he could sense that the two emperors were terrifyingly powerful.

Ping——

The sound of the mirror shattering came, and Zhuang Xian looked at the scene, feeling as if the universe was being shattered. Then the dark void turned crimson.

"Nine Heavens True Dragon Qi, Father really spoils you!"

Xuanyuan Renzun's voice rang out, his tone icy.

Another voice followed: "Hmph, that's because I have enough talent to cultivate. Although you and I are both emperors, the difference in talent is real!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Xian saw real dragons appear out of thin air, attacking each other frantically. Half of them were gold and the other half were black, as if two groups of dragons were fighting. Each one was enormous, and the stars around them were like grains of sand.

"How do you also possess the Nine Heavens True Dragon Qi?"

Tai Xian Shen Yuan's voice rang out again, his tone filled with shock and anger.

"You're right, there is indeed a difference in talent between us!" Xuanyuan Renzun said disdainfully.

Gu An gazed at the two people's Nine Heavens True Dragon Qi, his thoughts drifting away.

He thought of the final battle between Gu Xuanyou and Taihao, in which the two also unleashed the Nine Heavens True Dragon Qi. However, compared to them, the Nine Heavens True Dragon Qi of Xuanyuan Renzun and Taixian Shenyuan was not worth mentioning at all.

(End of this chapter)