Fantasy: I, the Great Celestial Venerable of the Dao

If I tell you, will it bring disaster to the whole world?

If they don't tell, do you think these people can't find out?

Just as he was struggling with this, Dao Xuan spoke again:

"I understand the young lady's concerns."

But you should know that now that the two worlds have merged, it's only a matter of time before they understand each other.

The Qingyun Sect, and indeed the entire righteous path of the Divine Continent, may hereby swear:

As long as your world is free from aggression and heinous sins.

We will treat each other as fellow believers and will never bully or oppress others.

His voice was calm yet firm, carrying a convincing power.

Bai Fengjiu looked up at Dao Xuan, her clear eyes reflecting the candlelight in the hall and Dao Xuan's calm gaze.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that she could believe what this person said.

"I..." Bai Fengjiu took a deep breath

"The world I live in is called the Four Seas and Eight Deserts."

Everyone inside the hall held their breath.

"The gods are revered throughout the four seas and eight wastelands, and there are three ancient god races: the dragon, the phoenix, and the nine-tailed fox."

There are also mortals who cultivate immortality and seek the Dao.

At the highest point are the nine heavens, where the Heavenly Emperor reigns over the four seas and eight wastelands, and below him are various races and immortal realms…

Bai Fengjiu slowly began her narration, starting from the Qingqiu Fox Clan and then moving on to the Heavenly Clan's royal family.

From the High God Mo Yuan of Kunlun Xu to Emperor Donghua of Taichen Palace, from cultivating immortality in the mortal realm to the conflicts of the demon race.

With each word she spoke, the expressions on the faces of everyone in the hall grew more solemn.

This is not the "small world" they had envisioned at all.

It is a vast world with a complete system and great power, which is in no way inferior to the Six Realms!

"What realm is equivalent to a Supreme God?" Daoist Cangsong couldn't help but ask.

Bai Fengjiu thought for a moment: "By your standards, the most powerful gods should be comparable to the Celestial Immortal realm."

A collective gasp filled the hall.

Fairy!

They are extremely rare in China.

Currently, only Dao Xuan of the Qingyun Sect has reached this level. This can be seen from Bai Fengjiu's description.

There are probably quite a few supreme gods throughout the four seas and eight wastelands!

Dao Xuan's face remained calm, but his heart was in turmoil.

Indeed, it is a world of three lifetimes.

Moreover, judging from the timeline, Bai Fengjiu was still young at this time and had not yet experienced those heart-wrenching love tribulations.

Does that mean... Ye Hua, Bai Qian, Dong Hua, and the others are still alive?

If all these people exist, the landscape of China will undergo a dramatic transformation after the two worlds merge!

"Thank you for your frankness, Miss." Dao Xuan stood up and nodded slightly to Bai Fengjiu.

"Yicai, Ling'er, take Miss Fengjiu to the guest house to rest and treat her well."

The rest stayed behind to continue the discussion.

Bai Fengjiu breathed a sigh of relief and followed Xiao Yicai and Zhao Ling'er out of the Yuqing Palace. As they stepped across the threshold...

She glanced back at the palace.

Dao Xuan stood before the main seat, his back straight as a pine tree, his Daoist robe fluttering slightly in the breeze.

How will this person treat the world?

After Bai Fengjiu left, the atmosphere in the Jade Purity Palace suddenly became heavy.

"Sect Leader, if what this woman says is true, then the strength of the Four Seas and Eight Desolations is probably no less than that of our Divine Continent."

Zeng Shuchang said in a deep voice, "Whether the merging of the two realms will bring blessings or curses is hard to predict."

Tian Buyi frowned: "The most troublesome thing is that we don't understand each other."

Just now, Bai Fengjiu mentioned "Heavenly Lord" and "Emperor," which sound like powerful beings who rule over a region.

If they harbor aggressive intentions…

"Just fight," Wan Jianyi said coldly. "Our Divine Land has endured demonic calamities and beastly plagues; have we ever feared anyone?"

Dao Xuan shook his head: "Junior brother, this matter is of utmost importance."

The merging of the two realms is a fait accompli; forcing hostility will only result in mutual destruction.

We need more intelligence.

Just then, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the hall.

A disciple on patrol hurried inside and knelt on one knee:

"Reporting to the Sect Leader, an urgent report has arrived from the southern border!"

Demon Lord Chonglou led his elite demon forces across realms, clashing with forces from all corners of the world.

The opposing leader, who called himself "God Mo Yuan," and the two had been fighting until the heavens and earth seemed to darken!

Everyone suddenly stood up.

"How is the battle going?" Dao Xuan asked.

"No, they're evenly matched!" the disciple's voice trembled.

"The swordsmanship of Mo Yuan Shang is so powerful that he was able to fight the Demon Lord Chonglou to a draw!"

Moreover, he was accompanied by several powerful individuals, all of whom possessed unfathomable cultivation levels!

The two sides are still deadlocked!

The hall was deathly silent.

Who was Chonglou?

The supreme ruler of the Demon Realm, whose combat power surpasses all others in the Six Realms, with no one except Dao Xuan able to consistently defeat him.

That God Mo Yuan could actually fight him to a draw?

Dao Xuan closed his eyes, then opened them a moment later, his eyes filled with unwavering resolve:

"Pass down the order: Qingyun Sect, go on high alert."

However, disciples are strictly forbidden from provoking anyone from all corners of the world.

Furthermore, I hereby issue this covenant in my name, inviting leaders from all corners of the world.

Ten days later, we will meet at Qingyun Mountain to discuss matters between the two realms.

"Sect Leader, this..." Cangsong hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"We must talk." Dao Xuan looked out at the vast sea of ​​clouds outside the hall. "The two realms have merged and become a community of shared destiny."

Whether to fight or make peace is not something that one side can decide.

We need to know their attitude, and we also need to let them know our bottom line.

He paused, his voice lowering, "Moreover, I have a feeling... this fusion is probably just the beginning."

Meanwhile, throughout the four seas and eight wastelands, Qingqiu

Emperor Bai Zhi stood on the cliff at the border of Qingqiu, gazing at the unfamiliar land that had suddenly appeared.

Behind him stood his four sons, his daughter Bai Qian, and a group of fox clan elders.

"That girl Feng Jiu, she went over there?" Bai Zhi asked.

Bai Qian nodded, her face showing worry: "Yes, she said yesterday that she was going to explore the newly emerged 'Shenzhou'."

He hasn't returned yet. I've already sent people to look for him.

"There's no need to search anymore," Bai Zhi suddenly said.

"Father?"

Bai Zhi pointed to the distant horizon, where a streak of azure sword light was piercing through the air.

A Taoist priest in green robes stood atop the sword light, exuding an air of otherworldly grace and extraordinary bearing.

The Taoist priest held a jade slip in his hand, on which were engraved two ancient characters: Qingyun.

"The other party... has sent someone." Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes. "And judging from their posture, they've come to deliver a formal invitation."

The Taoist priest in green landed on the border of Qingqiu, bowing respectfully without being arrogant or servile.

"I, Chang Jian, of the Qingyun Sect, am here on the orders of our sect leader, Dao Xuan Zhenren, to present this covenant."

Please, Emperor Qingqiu, take a look.

Bai Zhi took the jade slip, scanned it with his divine sense, and his expression changed slightly.

The post is concise and to the point: It invites leaders of all races from all corners of the world to meet at Qingyun Mountain in ten days to discuss the future of the two realms.

The wording was polite, yet it conveyed an undeniable confidence.

"Your sect leader has great courage." Bai Zhi put away the jade slip. "Go back and tell Dao Xuan Zhenren that Qingqiu will keep the appointment on time."

Chang Jian bowed deeply: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Furthermore, the noblewoman Bai Fengjiu is currently a guest at Qingyun Mountain and is doing well. Please rest assured, Your Majesty.

Bai Qian breathed a sigh of relief, but Bai Zhi gave Chang Jian a deep look: "A guest?"

"Yes. Miss Feng Jiu had a very pleasant conversation with my disciples, and the sect leader specifically instructed us to treat her well."

The words had a hidden meaning, but at least indicated that Feng Jiu was not in danger.

After Chang Jian left, Bai Qian couldn't help but ask, "Father, are we really going?"