This was practically a confrontation between a sword cultivator and an entire world.
White Jade Capital's control and governance over the Azure Sky World were far stricter than the Central Plains Confucian Temple's restraints upon the Vast Heaven and Earth.
Thus, that Dharma form had come to visit the Azure Sky World alone, tearing open the Sky Curtain with both hands in an incomparably overbearing manner, looking down upon White Jade Capital.
Within White Jade Capital, a high-ranking Ascension Realm Dao Official who governed a city deliberately mistook that young Sword Immortal for a Fourteen Realms cultivator and sneered, "What a grand display, what imposing momentum. Who would have thought that the Human World had gained another brand-new Fourteen Realms cultivator?"
The towering Dharma form, whose eyes were a pure, brilliant gold, did not even spare him a proper glance.
Chen Ping'an merely looked toward Yu Dou, seated in the Shangqing Pavilion at White Jade Capital's highest point.
This powerfully built Middle-aged Daoist Priest had already risen from his meditation cushion and come to the railing outside. With every casual breath he took, the sea of clouds for ten thousand miles around White Jade Capital gathered and scattered.
Because he was Yu Dou, standing within the pseudo Fifteen Realm.
For eight thousand years, countless Daoist priests in the Azure Sky World had dared to rage but not speak against this man. The whole world had suffered Yu Dou for a long time.
Yet even Daoist Master Sun, no matter how much he clashed with White Jade Capital, had once heard the old Abbot say, "We may hate Yu Dou, curse Yu Dou, do whatever we please—but Yu Dou has no selfish motives."
Chen Ping'an surveyed White Jade Capital's Five Cities and Twelve Floors.
This was where Daoist Master Sun had