The gates of the cave abode suddenly opened, and vast immortal charm came rushing forth.
When the Lingming Stone Monkey saw the two attendants, Jing Ming and Yan Qing, emerge, his face filled with excitement. Rather than hurriedly rising, he shuffled forward a few steps on his knees.
"Senior is willing to see me?!"
The Lingming Stone Monkey was beside himself with excitement as he sought confirmation from the two attendants.
"Quickly, get up. The Patriarch is already waiting for you in the great hall!"
Yan Qing stepped forward and helped the Lingming Stone Monkey to his feet. She displayed neither arrogance nor disdain. This person before her would be Patriarch Bodhi's future disciple, so she naturally regarded him with respect.
Besides, the Lingming Stone Monkey's future fortune would likely far surpass that of Jing Ming and herself.
"Thank you, Dao Friends!"
The Lingming Stone Monkey did not forget to bow to Yan Qing and Jing Ming in a Daoist salute. Following behind them, he looked around curiously as he entered the cave abode.
Before his eyes stood an ancient, elegant great hall filled with archaic and profound Dao Sounds. All manner of immortal flowers and spiritual herbs swayed in the breeze, making the cave abode resemble a blessed land of immortals.
Upon entering the great hall, he saw jade steps glowing with azure light extend upward into the air. Dozens of figures sat cross-legged or stood on either side of the steps, all their gazes falling upon the Lingming Stone Monkey.
"Hehe..."
The Lingming Stone Monkey looked from side to side, occasionally edging closer to the Daoists, leaving them both amused and helpless.
The scene of rejection from the original history of the Primordial Wilderness did not occur.
It was not that these Daoists bullied the weak and feared