"You tell me, and I'll listen." Feng Yunsheng smiled, "It's fine even if you don't tell me."
Yan Zhaoge asked, "You should have a lot of questions in your mind, right?"
"I can only say that I'm curious. However, I'm not a curious person." Feng Yunsheng smiled, "You know that I'm not that curious and ambitious. Even if I work hard, it's not for myself."
"You're much sharper than me. When I'm alone, I'll still waste my effort. When I'm with you, I'm too lazy to think about things. Just tell me what to do after you've thought it through. That's good enough."
Feng Yunsheng held Yan Zhaoge's hand, their fingers interlocking, "Remember what I said to you before? In this life, my greatest opinion is that I don't listen to what others say, but I listen to what you say."
A smile appeared on Yan Zhaoge's face.
He turned around and looked at Yan Di's cave manor. Then, he held Feng Yunsheng's hand and left. As he walked, he said, "The story might be a little long."
…
The Nine Underworlds perished, and the Immortal Court crumbled.
A tribulation comparable to the Great Calamity of the past had once again brought about a drastic change to this region of creation.
Daoism's lineage became the main character of history once again. At the very least, they were one of the main characters.
The entire Dao Sect was developing with each passing day, and it was flourishing and showing the flourishing atmosphere of the ancient and middle eras.
As time passed, thousands of years had passed.
Amitabha Buddha, Primordial Heavenly Devil, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord.
Eastern Sovereign Taiyi, the monkey, and the Future Buddha.
The few Dao Realm bigwigs fell into silence once again.
Except for the monkey, who was still staring at the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord.
Eastern Sovereign Taiyi secluded himself within the Astro Mountains Starry Seas. Ever since the Nine Underworlds' Great Calamity, no one had heard of him for thousands of years.
Amitabha Buddha wanted to eliminate the Future Buddha, but he couldn't do so.
Once he made a move, the silent Eastern Sovereign Taiyi would move as well.
With the Immortal Extermination Formation's assistance, the Western Pure Lands wouldn't be able to gain any benefits.
However, as long as Amitabha Buddha didn't target the Future Buddha, Eastern Sovereign Taiyi wouldn't interfere in the conflict between Daoism and Buddhism.
Although orthodox Daoism had the upper hand against orthodox Buddhism due to their superior Immortal Realm experts, the Western Pure Lands could still maintain their peace.
With the destruction of the Immortal Court, the Future Buddha Maitreya and the Blessed Lands of the White Lotus lived comfortably.
However, if they wanted to expand their territory and convert more people, they would have to face the double pressure and competition from the Daoist sects and the demon race.
As such, even the Blessed Lands of the White Lotus would find it hard to face the Western Pure Lands with pride.
The Western Pure Lands were even more low-profile, as if they had returned to the time when they sealed themselves off from the world.
The Western Pure Lands did not step foot into the primordial creation that the monkey had just established, allowing Daoism, the Demon Race, and the Blessed Lands of the White Lotus to fight amongst themselves.
Of course, the orthodox Daoism, which had many experts, had the upper hand.
On the other hand, the Immortal Court heretics had been trying to make a comeback for thousands of years after their destruction.
However, the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord was constantly pestered by the monkey, making it difficult for him to concentrate on running the business.
Just as some people were converted, they were immediately encircled and attacked by the Three Clear lineage.
More than ten thousand years ago, after the Great Calamity, the dark era that Daoism's direct lineage had endured was now being returned to the Immortal Court heretics by a thousand folds.
The same Great Calamity, the same encirclement, the dark, bloody, and cruel era. One couldn't help but sigh, "What goes around comes around."
Although they often had to hide and keep a low profile, there were still some top-notch experts amongst the Daoism lineage that managed to survive.
When the Immortal Court was destroyed, the group of heretic Immortals was almost annihilated by Yan Zhaoge alone.
Especially the Heavenly Immortals and Virtual Immortals. None of them survived.
Even if the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord wanted to nurture such heretic experts, it wouldn't be easy.
As for the Daoism lineage, they wouldn't allow the Immortal Court to have a stable foundation to nurture their talents.
Moreover, the Blessed Lands of the White Lotus had been eyeing them from the sidelines.
As such, although the Immortal Court had been trying to make a comeback, their situation was so dire that they couldn't even be considered as a zombie.
Within the vast and boundless void, a nebula silently rotated.
However, very quickly, the nebula started trembling slightly and shattered into pieces.
After a while, a silhouette flew out from within.
It was a humongous divine vessel. It was enveloped by layers of colorful radiances, and it sailed within the void as if it was riding the winds and waves.
Under the radiance's envelopment, a group of people were in high spirits, and they were discussing non-stop.
"After missing them three times, we finally caught them this time."
"That's right. Not only did we exterminate the heretics, we even saved tens of thousands of commoners. When we return to the Yuan Mingwen Heavens and request for the Sweet Dew to dispel the heretics' poison, our mission would be complete."
"Do you think that Grand Grand Master Zhang would be able to ambush the heretics with a higher cultivation?"
"It's hard to say. The heretics have already learned their lesson. I'm afraid they wouldn't fall for it so easily."
"Heh. Speaking of which, after the first Great Calamity, our orthodox Daoism suffered a calamity. Many of our ancestors and seniors were killed by the heretics. Now, we'll let them know what it means by karma, and how the heavens will reincarnate."
As the divine vessel flew, a silhouette could be vaguely seen in the faraway void. It had the appearance of an old man.
"Oh, it seems like we won't be showing ourselves this time." The old man shook his head and traveled through the void with the divine vessel. After passing through the sea of stars, they returned to the Daoism cosmos.
Currently, the twenty-four Heavens of Daoism existed side by side.
Within the myriad of Heavens cosmos, light spots could be seen flying around. They were either traveling between the various Heavens or flying towards the faraway void's boundless outskirts.
It was as if many heavenly rivers were traveling.
The old man and the divine vessel entered one of the twenty-four Heavens – Yuan Mingwen Heavens. Then, they entered one of the worlds.
Naturally, there were people guiding them.
The massive divine vessel flew across the horizon and landed on a cliff.
Wherever it passed by, not only other martial practitioners, but even the commoners living here were not surprised.
After thousands of years, there were many changes that occurred every day. The people of today were already used to many things, and it had become a part of their lives.
The surroundings around them stabilized. There were people taking care of them on the ground, while the martial practitioners on the massive vessel went down.
The old man also appeared and took out a bubble-like existence from the cabin.
The bubble didn't seem big, but it was extremely heavy. Only experts like the old man who had already pushed open the Immortal Door could grab it.
Under the sun, the bubble sparkled. Many human figures could be vaguely seen. It seemed like an independent small world within, containing the scenery of mountains and rivers, as well as many people. It didn't feel crowded at all.
A middle-aged man appeared beside the old man and said with a smile, "Thank you, senior apprentice-uncle."
"It's nothing. It's just a pity that we didn't gain anything." The old man passed the bubble to the middle-aged man, "However, it's not a wasted trip to save these people. Remember to make proper arrangements."
"Rest assured, senior apprentice-uncle. I'll make proper arrangements." The middle-aged man received the bubble, "We have some empty land in this world. It's enough to make arrangements."
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