Even Saints Must Bow Their Heads!

Deep in the void, the fury on Jieyin Saint's avatar's face had long since vanished. In its place was an unprecedented gravity and shock.

His raised hand froze in midair, unable to strike down or withdraw.

Saintly pressure?

Before that voice, so-called saintly pressure was like the crying of a three-year-old child—utterly insignificant.

That aura surpassed Saints and stood above the Heavenly Dao!

It was him!

The greatest variable in the Primordial Wilderness!

Under the stunned gazes of countless beings, the space before Great Master Xuandu began to ripple like the surface of water.

There was no tearing, no collapse of laws.

A figure simply walked out of the void as naturally as if he had always been meant to stand there.

The newcomer wore azure robes, his black hair falling over his shoulders. His features were not exceptionally handsome, yet he possessed a unique charm that made him impossible to forget after a single glance.

His gaze was calm, even carrying a hint of just-awakened languor. He stood there casually, yet became the sole center of heaven and earth.

He was Niu Ben.

As Niu Ben appeared, the terrifying aura that had blanketed the entire Primordial Wilderness instantly vanished without a trace, as though it had never existed.

Yet everyone knew it was no illusion.

"Disciple Xuandu welcomes Senior Disciple Brother!"

Great Master Xuandu put away the Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda and respectfully performed a deep salute toward Niu Ben.

"Disciples Guangchengzi and Yu Ding welcome Senior Disciple Brother!"

Everyone from the Chan Teachings bowed in unison.

"Disciples Yunxiao and Zhao Gongming welcome Senior Disciple Brother!"

The myriad immortals of the Jie Teachings, no matter how proud their temperaments, all lowered their heads. Their voices of salute merged into a tidal roar that shot into the heavens.

"Disciple Huang