Crimson was madness.
Green was disease.
He could not see through that gold.
Yet it was the most profound.
Previously, Yue Rudi had never taken Xiao Chen seriously, believing him to be nothing more than a decent lowborn. Even if he had mastered the Madness Dao, he could hardly be called outstanding.
The Blue Moon Clan was naturally close to the Divine Moon and cultivated the Path of the Divine Moon.
Although the Madness Dao was also one of the ancient Great Daos,
it arose from human emotions.
In essence, it belonged to the Human Dao.
But the Path of the Divine Moon belonged to the Heavenly Dao.
The Path of the Divine Moon stood several degrees above the Madness Dao.
But the Disease Dao was entirely different.
It completely transcended the bounds of the Human Dao.
It was one form of the Heavenly Dao.
It was no weaker than the Path of the Divine Moon.
In the past, the Blue Moon Clan had an unparalleled ancestor proficient in many Daos who had wished to comprehend the Disease Dao.
He cultivated bitterly for a hundred years, yet gained nothing.
Afterward,
that ancestor said, "Comprehending the Disease Dao is difficult, difficult, difficult—harder than climbing to the blue heavens!"
After that ancestor, many Supreme Heavenly Prodigies of the Blue Moon Clan refused to believe it and sought to conquer the Disease Dao. In the end, they either died from the Disease Dao's backlash or sat in vain for a thousand years, gaining nothing.
How old was Xiao Chen?
Not only had he mastered three Daos,
he had even conquered the Disease Dao?
"I don't know any Disease Dao. That is the method of heretics and demons. What I used was the Righteous Sky-Defying Art!" Xiao Chen shook his head.
The world held