The Resolve of Number One Under Heaven

The setting sun sank in the west, within Wushi Daoist Field.

Gu An hummed a little tune as he walked along the mountain path, in quite a good mood, reaching out from time to time to touch the flowers and grasses along the way.

After half a day of thought, he decided not to help Zhang Buku, but to let Zhang Buku resolve the predicament himself. What he needed to do was ensure Zhang Buku stayed alive.

He also wanted to see how Xu You would help Zhang Buku become an immortal god of the Heavenly Court.

He made his way to the courtyard at the mountaintop. The moment Gu An entered, Tianqing and Tianbai, who had been waiting for a long time, came up to him. Besides them, only Shen Zhen and the White Spirit Mouse were in the courtyard.

"Master, that Emperor Tianhong wants to join Wushi Daoist Field. What do you think?" Tianqing was the first to ask.

Tianbai looked at Gu An with the same anticipation.

Emperor Tianhong of the Dao Court had arrived at the Qiankun Sect early this morning, causing a huge uproar. He declared that he wanted to join Wushi, alarming the upper ranks of the Qiankun Sect into summoning Tianqing and Tianbai.

Twenty thousand years ago, the disciples of Wushi had emerged into the world and saved all living beings. Although it was ultimately Sword Venerable Fudao who turned the tide, the Wushi disciples had also carved out an illustrious reputation. One Wushi disciple after another, none of whose cultivation realms could be considered the pinnacle of that era, had wielded mysterious Dao Treasures and never tasted defeat, leaving a deep impression on every major sect of the age.

Wushi's location was easy to deduce, so it was hardly strange that disciples