After confirming the ti, Su Tu quickly left the Martial Arts Departnt, as the enthusiasm of the staff made him feel a bit uncomfortable.
After leaving the Martial Arts Departnt, Su Tu returned to his own neighborhood.
Originally intending to have a al at Uncle Gong’s restaurant, he found it closed, and the large cow that was always at the entrance was also gone.
Su Tu went there for nothing and had to return ho.
Setting aside his relationship with Uncle Gong, Uncle Gong’s cooking indeed had a unique flair, with the perfect combination of color, aroma, and taste.
In fact, the flavor was even better than the so-called luxury nutritional als he had on Celestial City Star.
"Hmm... What a pity they’re not in the sa era. Otherwise, I could have introduced Uncle Gong to Xiao Er," Su Tu mused.
He thought of the small Daoist Child in the Douluo Palace, who didn’t want to practice alchemy and wanted to cook instead.
Unconsciously, he found himself at his doorstep, facial recognition passing, and he pushed the door open with one hand.
However, the next mont, an anomaly erupted.
Su Tu saw clouds of Martial Fortune descending like auspicious clouds, forming a magnificent door, and his hand was just about to push it open.
"Wasn’t it supposed to be another day??" he murmured.
Staring at the door, Su Tu was a bit dumbfounded. It wasn’t the appointed day; he thought the door would appear on the third day, but he hadn’t expected it to open again after just half a day.
The next mont.
Su Tu only felt a blur before his eyes. Having experienced this once before, he remained very calm.
This ti, he was directly in the perspective of a child, situated in the Douluo Palace.
Before Su Tu could confirm which palace he was in.
A quarrel echoed in his ears.
"Big brother, you’re being unfair! This child should be my disciple!"
"You already have the Profound City, why still fight with !"
A dissatisfied voice sounded.
"The cause and effect have arrived, the water flows naturally. His heart understands clarity, his eyes see through inaction; he should be my disciple, as the Dao has predestined everything."
A very calm voice echoed.
"Big brother, you’re just using sophistry. You’re one of the origins of the Dao, one of its fundantals. Saying the Dao has predestined everything ans it’s all predestined by you!"
The dissatisfied voice grew louder.
"Big brother, third brother, why quarrel? For one disciple, it’s unnecessary. Little child, why not take as your master? I’ll grant you a Daoist title, and it will spare the other two from disputing."
At this mont, a vast and hollow voice slowly rose.
"Second brother! You’re interested too??"
"Second brother..."
"Big brother, third brother, I rely wish that your friendship remains intact."
The three voices spoke simultaneously, and Su Tu felt the Dao’s sound reverberating in his ears, the endless Daoist techniques unfurling, countless splendid and sacred principles manifesting around.
Those three beings, simply by speaking, provoked such a profound spectacle.
"What’s happening..."
Su Tu felt a bit baffled by the events on the scene.
"Stop quarreling. Let’s hear this little child’s opinion," an indifferent voice interrupted, severing all the profoundness.
Afterward, Su Tu felt as if three gazes pierced through eternity, traversed ti, and, through his tender form, perceived his essence.
"Little child, should we let you choose a master, who would you pick?"
A divine and noble voice rose.
"Hmph! Why are you making such a fuss, don’t scare my disciple! Child, raise your head, don’t be afraid, speak up!"
A rough and mighty voice called out.
Hearing this voice, Su Tu involuntarily felt a sense of closeness and slowly lifted his head, which had been bowed.
In the next mont.
Three figures were reflected in Su Tu’s eyes: Supre, grand, powerful, splendid; these words couldn’t even begin to describe a tenth of their presence!!
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Let share a laugh with everyone, Ah Hun ate spicy strips all day and ended up with acute gastritis, went to the hospital for an IV, how ridiculous is that!!
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