Steadily becoming a saint, the immortal officials hired me to tend the horses Chapter 920: 912: Supreme in Shock

Chapter 920: Chapter 912: Supre in Shock

Supre?

Such an arrogant title!

Martial Resolution thought to himself, then cupped his fists and greeted, “My na is Martial Resolution. Upon eting Fellow Daoist, I wonder what business you might have?”

Though Emperor Taihao seed harmless, Martial Resolution remained cautious.

Emperor Taihao smiled and said, “I observe that your cause and effect seem to originate from the Celestial Spirit Great World. I have also been to the Celestial Spirit Great World, having ascended here thousands of years ago.”

Upon hearing this, Martial Resolution was secretly startled. The fact that the other could see through his cause and effect indicated a cultivation level stronger than his own.

Feigning surprise, he asked, “Fellow Daoist has actually been to the Celestial Spirit Great World. When was it, if I may ask?”

Emperor Taihao sighed and said, “It was during the Immortal Demon War, when I fled there.”

Hearing these words, Martial Resolution fell silent. He had experienced that catastrophe; while the Celestial Spirit Great World narrowly escaped disaster, many other Great Thousand Worlds suffered imnsely.

In this sense, the person wasn’t lying, for during that ti the Celestial Spirit Great World was indeed a rare sanctuary.

“Are you also seeking the White-haired Ancestor?” Emperor Taihao shifted the subject and asked curiously.

Martial Resolution nodded and said, “Having ascended to this realm, one must seek Immortal Fate. I heard the White-haired Ancestor awaits a destined one, so I thought I might try.”

Emperor Taihao laughed, “How coincidental, so am I. Why don’t we partner up and journey together, and chat along the way? After ascending for such a long ti, eting a kindred spirit fills my heart with joy.”

Martial Resolution hesitated for a mont, then nodded in agreent.

Thus, the two set off together; Emperor Taihao was adept at conversation. Every question Martial Resolution asked would receive a response, followed by a related inquiry from Emperor Taihao.

Before reaching the White-haired Ancestor’s dojo, Martial Resolution already had a sense of regretting not eting sooner.

Emperor Taihao reminded him of Gu An, evoking mories of their long-ago acquaintance; who knew after so many years he could still find such a soulmate.

Several hours later.

The two entered a valley where the flowers and plants started exhibiting different colors, still vibrant. They stopped talking and focused their gaze on the colorful surroundings.

“The White-haired Ancestor is the Celestial Dao Venerable of the Celestial Court. In the Three Thousand Great Worlds, you won’t encounter her. If you ca to Central Heaven a few eras later, you likewise wouldn’t have the chance to et her. This is our best opportunity, even if we fail, just seeing the Supre’s true form would leave no regrets in this life.”

Emperor Taihao spoke with a peculiar tone, which fell upon Martial Resolution’s ears as longing for the Celestial Dao Venerable.

Celestial Dao Venerable?

It was the first ti Martial Resolution heard this title. To be nad Supre must an this White-haired Ancestor holds a high status in the Celestial Court.

Perhaps comparable to the Ancestor Master Wushi’s status in the Celestial Spirit Great World.

The Ancestor of the Immortals; sounds imnsely powerful!

Martial Resolution’s gaze beca passionate. If he could obtain the White-haired Ancestor’s inheritance, he could surely achieve enlightennt and fulfill all his prior desires.

anwhile.

At the top of a nearby mountain, Gu An, clad in a azure robe, was gazing down upon them.

Neither Martial Resolution, nor Emperor Taihao, nor the White-haired Ancestor hidden in the depths of the valley sensed Gu An’s presence. As long as Gu An wished, they wouldn’t see him even if standing right before him.

Gu An looked at Emperor Taihao with so pity in his heart.

This Son of Heaven, possessing the greatest talent, would die in Central Heaven.

An Xin and the Sin sensed the Immortal Emperor’s Eye that originated from Emperor Taihao’s Immortal Emperor’s Eye.

The Celestial Emperor helped him restore the power of the Immortal Emperor’s Eye, allowing him to absorb mana from every living being to grow stronger. Later, he would engage in a decisive battle with Emperor Taihao in this realm. Before that, he needed to beco the most wicked being so that Emperor Taihao could beco the Savior.

For Emperor Taihao, this was a dead-end; his only chance of survival was defeating Emperor Taihao, to once again be the most qualified Son of Heaven to succeed the Celestial Emperor.

It was a very tragic path, gambling on the fact that the Celestial Emperor wasn’t deceiving him.

In truth, Emperor Taihao didn’t trust the Celestial Emperor, hence he wished to enjoy his last monts.

Gu An turned to look towards the valley. He saw the White-haired Ancestor sitting under a peach tree, playing the zither, yet no sound emanated.

The first ti seeing the White-haired Ancestor was at the Endless Dao Mountain, where Gu An went to listen to the Dao.

Now eting the White-haired Ancestor again, Gu An felt a different sentint in his heart.

After several hundred million years, the White-haired Ancestor was still at the late-stage Daoist Great Luo Immortal Realm in cultivation; this was the true situation of Immortal Cultivation.

Seeing her increased Gu An’s appreciation for what he currently possessed.

“Having cultivated to this realm, is escape still impossible? Celestial Dao Venerable.”

Gu An thought to himself, observing how the White-haired Ancestor had beco embroiled in the struggle between Emperor Taihao and the Celestial Emperor.

The White-haired Ancestor chose to support Emperor Taihao solely because Emperor Taihao’s master was her grand-disciple. Over the long years, Emperor Taihao’s master had already fallen into chaos, yet this sentint remained.

Unfortunately, the White-haired Ancestor would never have imagined that the so-called Emperor Taihao was actually the true body of the Celestial Emperor.

It’s not just her; all Immortal Gods in the Celestial Court wouldn’t imagine.

Every ti the Celestial Emperor changes identity, he leaves no traces. Those Immortal Gods who knew the truth no longer exist.

Gu An ca this ti intending to assist Martial Resolution.

Since the White-haired Ancestor was destined to die, he chose to strengthen his old friend.

According to the original fate, Martial Resolution did not earn the White-haired Ancestor’s trust. Instead, it was Emperor Taihao who stayed. Many years later, when Martial Resolution, along with Great Powers worldwide, campaigned against the Human Race led by Emperor Taihao, seeing him again shocked Martial Resolution.

He never expected such a close friend would tread such an intensely wicked path.

Under Gu An’s watchful eyes, Martial Resolution and Emperor Taihao entered the valley and t the White-haired Ancestor. Facing this Celestial Dao Venerable, Martial Resolution was quite nervous, whereas Emperor Taihao appeared very composed.

The White-haired Ancestor was indeed waiting for Emperor Taihao; however, since Martial Resolution ca, she symbolically issued a test, asking both to comprehend a Great Cauldron.

Gu An silently aided Martial Resolution with Dao Intent, enabling him to first comprehend the Secret Technique within the Cauldron, surprising the White-haired Ancestor.

Though surprised inwardly, the White-haired Ancestor remained outwardly calm, as if she had predicted this outco.

Before Emperor Taihao awoke, she accepted Martial Resolution as a disciple.

The process was clean and swift, making Martial Resolution believe the legends were indeed true; he was imnsely excited and imdiately bowed to the White-haired Ancestor.

After a long while, Emperor Taihao also awakened. He successfully comprehended the Secret Technique, but upon learning Martial Resolution had achieved enlightennt quicker, he was shocked.

He gave Martial Resolution a deep look; his astonishnt surpassed even that of the White-haired Ancestor.

So the talent of a Mortal Spirit can surpass that of the Son of Heaven?

Thus, Martial Resolution and Emperor Taihao both apprenticed under the White-haired Ancestor, to henceforth cultivate Supre Dao Technique in this valley.

The White-haired Ancestor watched Martial Resolution, engrossed in discussion with Emperor Taihao, feeling a mix of emotions.

She rely sought to wait for Emperor Taihao, unexpectedly encountering such a prodigy.

His talent was average, but deep within his soul lay a peculiar True aning of the Great Dao. Coupled with his incredible comprehension, after her initial shock, the White-haired Ancestor suddenly had an idea.