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

Chapter 946 Slaying Immortals
After witnessing the earth-shattering battle between Jinglan Xian and the Origin God, Lü Xian and Zui were deeply stimulated and began to cultivate in seclusion.

In the years that followed, Jinglan Xian's numerous victories were continuously reported to the Wushi Continent, becoming a frequent topic of discussion among the inhabitants of the continent.

The spiritual energy of the Wushi Continent is not considered top-notch; in fact, it is considered sparse in the vast sky. As a result, the beings that inhabit this continent are generally of mediocre talent. Only those who want to stay away from strife choose this place and reside here for a long time.

Even with low cultivation levels, the creatures of the continent still pay attention to world affairs. Only after learning about the dangers outside do they cherish their current lives even more.

The other disciples of Wushi knew of Jinglan Xian's existence, and they too marveled at the power of immortals and gods. When they first arrived in Zhongtian, they never imagined that Zhongtian would develop to its current prosperous state. They had been disguising their identities because they did not want to go out. Some were afraid of danger, while others were focused on seeking the Dao. In any case, Jinglan Xian had indeed stimulated them.

Time continues to pass.

Year after year passed, and probably another thousand years went by.

In the early summer of that year, Gu An was picking medicinal herbs, and the Ephemeral Flower Demon Mother followed closely behind. They chatted about some trivial matters concerning their disciple.

Just then, the ground suddenly trembled, startling the Ephemeral Flower Demon Mother, who stopped in her tracks and frowned as she looked into the distance.

"What kind of breath is this?"

The Ghost Mother of the Ephemeral Flower asked in a low voice, her eyes revealing fear.

She sensed a very faint aura, not powerful enough, yet it sent chills down her spine.

Extremely dangerous!

This was the first time she had felt such an aura since arriving in Zhongtian, which instinctively filled her with fear.

She looked at Gu An, hoping he could answer her questions.

"That immortal named Jinglan Xian is about to face his death, and the immortals and gods of the Heavenly Court will truly realize how invincible the creation of Zhongtian is."

Gu An said with a smile, but he did not stop what he was doing and continued to pick herbs.

"Immortal Jinglan is going to die? Who in this world would dare to lay a hand on him?" The Ghost Mother of the Ephemeral Flower became interested and asked in surprise.

"That Dragon Ancestor."

"The ancestor of the True Dragon Clan? Indeed, his son was subdued by Jinglan Xian, so there is an irreconcilable hatred between them. But if he has such abilities, why did the True Dragon Clan suffer such misfortune before?"

The Ghost Mother of the Ephemeral Flower sighed, still feeling confused.

The news that the True Dragon Clan had been suppressed by a mysterious powerful being had already spread, and she had thought that the True Dragon Clan no longer existed.

"He was driven to desperation and made a desperate gamble. From then on, no more true dragons could be born in Zhongtian, and he who sacrificed himself to the true dragon race would gain the power to destroy gods."

Gu An casually explained, which made the Ephemeral Flower Ghost Mother even more curious about the True Dragon Clan Ancestor.

Sacrificing the entire clan?

So cruel!

But what kind of sacrificial method could enable him to destroy the gods and immortals?

"Aren't immortals and gods immortal and indestructible? Can they be resurrected?" The Ghost Mother of the Ephemeral Flower thought of this and asked.

"That's what makes him so formidable. He will be the first being since the birth of the Heavenly Dao to master the method of destroying the Heavenly Dao's destiny."

Gu An spoke casually, but the content of his words made it difficult for the Ephemeral Flower Demon Mother to remain calm.

Destroy the Heavenly Order and destiny?

The Ephemeral Flower Demon Mother's mind raced. She could imagine the impact this would have on the Heavenly Court. The immortals and gods, relying on their immortality, acted recklessly. If mortal beings possessed the power to destroy them, how could they not be terrified?

It seems there will be even greater turmoil to come.

As the ground beneath her feet trembled, the Ghost Mother of the Ephemeral Flower couldn't help but look at Gu An.

The Dragon Ancestor was the first being to master the method to destroy the Heavenly Dao's fortune. What kind of being was the master who could foresee this?
Her intuition told her that her master was not afraid of gods and immortals, and even looked down on them.

The tremors caused by the Dragon Ancestor were extremely widespread, felt not only by the beings of the Boundless Continent, but also by all parts of the Central Heaven, and his aura was rapidly increasing.

Not long after, the earthquake on the Wushi Continent became even more violent, and the surrounding seas were filled with raging waves.

When the Dragon Ancestor's power reached its peak, natural disasters began to occur in all directions of the world. Mountains shattered, rivers and seas churned, countless living beings were alarmed, and even many powerful divine thoughts swept across the world, searching for the source of the calamity.

"Jinglan Immortal, today is your death day. I will let all living beings know that even immortals can die!"

A chilling voice rang out, echoing between heaven and earth like thunder from the nine heavens, shaking the hearts of all living beings.

A vast and unparalleled dragon's might enveloped the heavens and earth, and rolling thunderclouds surged forth, covering the sky above the Boundless Continent and plunging the continent into darkness.

Gu An patted the dirt off his hands and laughed, "Alright, that's enough. I should go back to watch the show."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards Mount Wuzhong without waiting for the Ghost Mother of the Ephemeral Flower to reply.

The Ghost Mother of the Ephemeral Flower hurriedly followed and asked if she could also watch the battle. Gu An did not refuse, which cheered her up.

Back in the courtyard of Wuzhong Mountain, Gu An saw the second-generation disciples gathered there, waiting for his return.

Without wasting words, he waved his sleeve, causing the refining cauldron to emit green smoke. The smoke spread and condensed into an illusion. The disciples stared intently and saw a huge dragon shadow churning in the turbulent sea, with lightning intertwined around its body. Its speed increased and its momentum grew stronger.

Even in the darkness of night, this enormous dragon shadow was striking.

The disciples began to discuss it, and the Ghost Mother of the Ephemeral Flower recounted what she had learned from Gu An, making the disciples even more eager to learn more.

"Jinglan Xian is finally going to die. I was very annoyed when I first saw him!"

Lu Xian snorted, though he said that, his brows were furrowed, and he felt a little regretful.

Rather than seeing Jinglan Xian die, he actually wanted to defeat Jinglan Xian himself.

Defeating such an arrogant and overbearing being would definitely feel great!
Anxin stood beside Gu An, watching the battle unfold, lost in thought. Her Celestial Emperor Eyes detected a strange power.

This force is actually resisting the will of Heaven!
……

Beneath rolling thunderclouds, amidst the mountains, on the eaves of a palace, Zhang Bukui and Zhang Chunqiu stood side by side, gazing up at the horizon with different expressions.

"Who was that person who just shouted? What is their cultivation level?" Zhang Chunqiu asked Zhang Bukui curiously.

Although he has been resurrected for many years, he has never left Zhang Bukui's dojo and has been cultivating diligently. Now that he has finally reached the Xuan Yuan Zi Zai Immortal Realm, he feels so weak in the face of this overwhelming pressure that covers the heavens and earth.

Zhang Buku frowned and said, "It should be the Dragon Ancestor who founded the True Dragon Clan. I didn't expect him to be so powerful..."

He was equally shocked. He had met the Dragon Ancestor before, and the two were of similar cultivation levels and had even had a very good discussion on the Dao. But now, feeling the Dragon Ancestor's aura, he actually had the thought that he was no match for him.

How is this done?
Zhang Buku didn't believe that the Dragon Ancestor had achieved enlightenment; he believed the Dragon Ancestor must have used some kind of secret technique.

(End of this chapter)