At the mont that serene and indifferent voice resounded, golden lotuses exploded, dazzling visions erged, and the sound of the Dao was grand and majestic, with the arcane Dao Scripture slowly unfolding.
Hearing that familiar yet indifferent voice, a sudden joy surged in Su Tu’s heart.
His intuition was correct; to enter that final scene and receive a na from the Supre, he indeed needed to co to Douluo Palace.
Su Tu lifted his head, looking at the translucent vortex ahead.
Initially, he thought he would again see the Golden Gate transford from Martial Fortune.
Then, in the next instant, an unimaginably grand scene unfolded before Su Tu’s eyes.
Unlike the previous two tis through the Golden Gate of Martial Fortune, this ti what appeared before Su Tu were two intertwining streams of black and white.
One black, one white, the two auras entwining, as if the ultimate truth and laws of the universe resided within.
Instantly, Su Tu’s eyes were captivated by the intertwining Tai Chi.
Then...
With that point of Tai Chi as the center, a mysterious and profound ripple gently spread, and where the ripple passed, the Dao’s charm overflowed, causing everything around to continually transform.
In Su Tu’s gaze, the original Hangu Pass, the colossal machinery, the translucent vortex, and the palaces hidden in another world all vanished.
Replaced by undulating Golden Light, a grand Celestial Pillar, a Celestial Palace exuding supre Dao charm, in just an instant, the surrounding scene had already changed.
Su Tu’s eyes looked around, only to realize, he was indeed already within Douluo Palace!
And his own form, at this mont, transford into that of a fledgling child. Before him, a figure with an endless divine radiance emanating from behind the head, sitting unyieldingly across heaven and earth, sat quietly in mid-air.
Around him, countless mystical Daos stread and reflected like docile pets.
That silhouette gazed at Su Tu, the boundless divine light transford into an incredibly mysterious halo, reflecting behind his head, bearing an indescribable dignity.
In that halo, it seed there were countless worlds large and small, innurable beings within, chanting and singing hymns to His na.
The countless beings’ hymns differed, whether it was the Dao, the Supre Clarity, or the True Monarch of Morality; ultimately, all the hymns coalesced into one final grand voice.
Supre!!! Supre!!!
At this mont, as Su Tu gazed at that silhouette, he only felt his body trembling slightly; this ti the Supre’s awe-inspiring presence was far beyond what it had been before.
Last ti, He appeared with the deanor of an elder brother to two younger siblings, with the peace of a ntor.
And now, at this mont, the Supre revealed this supre, majestic stance, which was the grandness befitting the Supre!!
He sat there, and He was the Dao itself!!
For today was the day He formally took a disciple, to announce to All Realms with the dignity of the Supre.
"The order of Yin and Yang returns, the Dao is originally one; the ti has co, I now confer the Dao na upon my disciple, let all Heavens be silent and listen together!"
"The order of Yin and Yang returns, the Dao is originally one; the ti has co..."
"The order of Yin and Yang returns, the Dao is originally..."
A strand of the sound of the Dao appeared and then split into three. The first sound echoed in Su Tu’s ears, the second seed to rge invisibly into the Dao, spreading across large and small worlds, and the third sound was even weaker, yet seed to integrate with all Heavens.
At the mont of hearing this sound, Su Tu had a feeling, all Cultivation practitioners across the All Realms and Star River within them were quietly listening to the voice of the Supre.
Every ti, this mysterious place appeared so sudden; it was the sa the first ti doing miscellaneous tasks, and the second ti during the Three Pristine Ones’ Dao discussion. There were no superfluous scenes; it was always at the most critical mont upon appearance.
Originally thinking this ti, the Supre conferring a na would have nurous complex procedures, yet when summoned here, it was already at the most crucial mont.
Su Tu returned to his senses at that mont and looked at the mat in front of him. Instantly, inspiration struck, and he perford the disciple’s ritual, circling upon it.
A tender voice with a hint of reverence rang out: "Disciple respectfully beseeches honourable teacher to confer a title!"
The next mont.
Buzz!!!
The entire Douluo Palace began to tremble slightly, a sensation indescribably profound appeared upon Su Tu, yet he could not distinctly comprehend it.
Coinciding just then, within his Heart and Spirit, the Wisdom Light bestowed by Laojun flared abruptly; the Golden Lotus blood, seemingly dispelling the fog.
Therewith, Su Tu understood that the feeling was...
They were myriad gazes from all around Douluo Palace, each gaze carrying unimaginable Daos. They were powerful beyond comprehension, rely a simple gaze could stir cause and effect.
"Indeed, such a major event as the Supre conferring a title, how could there be no witnesses..."
Su Tu thought to himself.
From when he first entered, Su Tu was curious, in such a vast palace, there was surprisingly no one witnessing.
And now, he realized, it wasn’t that there were no witnesses; they had always been there, only Su Tu could not see or know.
The beings qualified to witness in Douluo Palace, each was an unfathomable figure, standing at the pinnacle of the Immortals and gods.
Today, the Supre was taking a disciple, displaying His majesty, and they as spectators deliberately restrained themselves, and their casual restraint rendered them indistinct to Su Tu.
Without the blessing of Wisdom Light, Su Tu would still have been unable to sense the presence of these witnesses at this mont.
At this instant, the Supre’s grand voice resounded once more.
"In the alternation of Dao, the rise and fall of myriad eras, I hope your actions and wishes are aligned with your own Dao!
Even amidst the world’s great silence, everything without cause, I hope my disciple can also transform himself into the profound, this body as the beginning, gaining that ’One,’ your Dao na shall be..."
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