The hundreds of outstanding prodigies who had been selected from the Ancient Path of Stars had all stayed in Cloud Palace and become supreme prodigies after hundreds of thousands of years.
Eon God's praying mat didn't hear them because they learned from the little Daoist child that Eon God was still in a deep sleep and would wake up at any time.
However, their goal was no longer the right to listen to Dao on the praying mat but the more desirable position as a disciple.
The Path of Heavenly Gates, which was set up by Eon God and had stricter conditions, was the only way to become Eon God's disciple.
Only on the Great Dao of Heavenly Gates could one see the true peak existences of the Divine Power Universe.
Legend had it that the Path of Heavenly Gates contained the true shadows of existences that surpassed the Invincible Supremes. Even if one stepped into it to cultivate, it would be a supreme Dao opportunity.
Countless cultivators yearned to stand out from the Ancient Path of Stars and step into the Path of Heavenly Gates. Naturally, the competition was far more intense than on the Ancient Path of Stars.
Everything was being reborn.
Cloud Palace, Heaven's Performance Stage.
In an exquisite Dao field that went straight into the clouds, the Old Sovereign, Blood Wave Supreme, Nine Tribulations King, Feng Qi, Long Yan, Long Chi, and the others were all sitting together, drinking tea and watching the clouds.
Jian Wushuang, who was still in a deep sleep, was also secretly drinking tea in the Heaven's Performance Stage.
Jian Wushuang said leisurely, "It's still comfortable like this. Drinking tea with a few old friends is much more comfortable than preaching Dao."
Everyone laughed. Feng Qi curled her lips and said, "You've been drinking this tea for hundreds of thousands of years. Aren't you tired of it?"
Jian Wushuang smiled and took another sip. "Of course not. This tea is a treasure taken from the Chaos Tea Tree of the Palm Sword True Sect. It's especially good for the spleen and stomach."
When the others heard this explanation, they almost spat out the tea in their mouths.
This guy, who stood at the peak of the entire universe and even controlled the Heavenly Dao, actually wanted to drink tea to protect his spleen and stomach.
However, on second thought, Eon God liked to drink tea, which could be considered a hobby he had found in his boring days.
After tasting the tea for more than ten years, Jian Wushuang said seriously, "Everyone, for the next period of time, I'll leave everything in Cloud Palace to you."
Blood Wave Supreme put down the teacup and asked, "Lord Eon God, are you preparing?"
"I'm preparing to go to the All-Heavens and find out what happened." Jian Wushuang said..
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"That's why I'm a little uneasy. If I let it continue to grow, the consequences will be unimaginable. I don't want the Divine Power Universe to fall into turmoil again."
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"I'll go with you." The Nine Tribulations King, a man of few words but very serious, said before Feng Qi could speak.
The current Nine Tribulations King had long since broken through those shackles after obtaining the comprehension of the Great Dao from the Eternity God Pendant a million years ago, and had reached the terrifying Half Martial Ancestor Realm. His entire being was like a heavy sword with a hidden edge, yet no one dared to question his sharpness.
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and patted him on the shoulder with a smile. "Good brother, although I want you to come with me, I can't do without you on the journey to the Heavenly Gate. You're doing me a favor by guarding that place."
"Elder Huge Axe can guard that place." The Nine Tribulations King said.
Paragon Huge Axe shook his head. "I'm not going. I'm getting old. I need to rest more before I can continue fighting with the Eon God."
"You should guard the Heavenly Gate for me. Old Paragon and I will finish it quickly. We'll be back soon." Jian Wushuang smiled as he put his arm around the Nine Tribulations King.
"Alright, you must return within a million years. By then, the cultivators on the journey to the Heavenly Gate should have come out." The Nine Tribulations King said.
Jian Wushuang smiled and nodded. "Come, come. Let's drink for another year. I'll leave after a year."
A year later, two figures walked out of the Cloud Palace above the clouds and headed to the human realm.
"Old Paragon, I want to ask you something." Jian Wushuang, dressed as a wanderer, looked at the Old Paragon and asked.
"I know what you want to ask. Do you know everything about that clay idol?" Compared to millions of years ago, the Old Paragon's unapproachable aura had mostly disappeared. At this moment, he was like an elder of a sect who loved to doze off. He was a bit more peaceful.
Jian Wushuang nodded. "Even now, I still don't understand why Qi Ting, who has already reached the peak, would do such a thing."
"That's because he has reached the point where he has no choice but to do so." The Old Paragon looked into the distance and said faintly, "His strength and realm have reached the point where he can no longer hide them. They have far surpassed the Ancestor realm."
"What? Beyond the Ancestor realm? "Jian Wushuang was shocked." But the Ancestor realm isn't the only peak of the universe?! "
"If the peak of the universe is the Ancestor realm, then what am I?" The Old Paragon said calmly. "And he, who comprehended from the Spring of Chaos, naturally borrowed that power to reach the peak of this universe."
"Since he controlled that power, he naturally knew the ultimate truth and the limits of everything. That's why he used that method."
"He used the divine blood of billions of living beings to forge a divine body and use it as a mortal body that he had shed. He retained his complete strength and ascended to that place."
Jian Wushuang was shocked. The Old Paragon's words were extremely clear. Qi Ting had lured and killed nearly ten million cultivators to forge a divine body and use it as a mortal body that he should have shed. This way, he would retain all his strength.
What exactly was there in that unknown place that made Qi Ting so devoid of humanity?
Both of them fell silent. After an unknown period of time, Jian Wushuang suddenly said, "Before Qi Ting died, he also said something to me. He said that I would also reach this step one day. Is it true?"
The Old Paragon didn't answer. Instead, he called out Jian Wushuang's name, which was rare. "Wushuang, do you remember the three promises between us?"
Jian Wushuang nodded. "I remember."
"Then, does it still count?"
"It definitely counts." Jian Wushuang nodded firmly. Then, as if he had understood something, he said, "After this matter is done, let's begin."
The Old Paragon smiled slightly. "There's no hurry. I've been asleep for who knows how long. There's no harm in waiting a little longer."
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