All Immortals Envy the Dao, Karma Begins to Form

Xuan Wazi established a world-shattering orthodox lineage for the Human Race, drawing upon the destiny of hundreds of millions of humans for support. The magnificent spectacle and surging waves of destiny had already alerted the powerful beings present.

Nuwa stood to the side, her beautiful eyes filled with wonder. She looked at Xuan Wazi with complex emotions. This fellow, though often unconventional and unpredictable in his actions, sometimes to the point of being exasperating, and even acting "unfilial," had, with his actions of gifting treasures and bestowing his teachings so generously, truly saved the Human Race. Even she, the Lord of Creation, could not deny this debt. Especially since Xuan Wazi had held nothing back, even imparting the Great Dao that directly leads to Hunyuan. While he had retained some aspects, his generosity was undeniable. The embarrassment she felt about the title "Holy Father" had faded considerably, replaced by genuine recognition and gratitude.

Fuxi stood beside Nuwa, holding the Innate Eight Trigrams Disk. His fingers moved in a subtle calculation, his face a mixture of awe and solemnity. He could not divine Xuan Wazi's origins or future, which remained shrouded in chaos. However, he could clearly see that the Human Race's destiny, thanks to Xuan Wazi's teachings, had been infused with boundless vitality. The previously faint flame of destiny had suddenly surged. Though it still couldn't compare to that of the Witch or Demon races, it had taken root and was showing a vigorous upward trend with infinite potential! Xuan Wazi's own destiny was now intricately intertwined with that of the Human Race, becoming exceptionally robust and stable. "This child... is truly incredible. My sister's enlightenment, the birth of the Human Race, seem to be inextricably linked to him..." Fuxi mused inwardly, elevating his assessment of Xuan Wazi to the highest level.

As for Tongtian, Hong Yun, and Zhen Yuanzi, their shock was beyond words.

Sect Master Tongtian stood tall, cradling the Qingping Sword, his posture as sharp and unyielding as the blade itself. His piercing gaze was fixed on Xuan Wazi, as if trying to see through him. A Dao lineage that directly led to Hunyuan! Even he, an Orthodox descendant of Pangu, one of the Three Pure Ones, who had inherited Pangu's legacy and possessed the Primordial Violet Qi, had yet to fully grasp the path to becoming a Saint! Yet Xuan Wazi, this mysterious being with an unfathomable origin and peculiar methods, had not only ascended to the Grand Perfection of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, merely a step away from Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal, but could also produce such a systematic Dao lineage that could allow an entire race to cultivate to Hunyuan! This depth of knowledge, this boldness, was simply astounding! "The Great Dao of Strength... the Nine-Nine Profound Origin Dao Scripture..." Tongtian murmured inwardly. His own Dao of Severing Heaven sought to seize that sliver of opportunity for transcendence. Now, sensing the meaning of achieving Dao through strength and breaking all constraints within the Nine-Nine Profound Origin Dao Scripture, he felt a resonance with his own Dao.

Old Ancestor Hong Yun's face, usually adorned with a kind smile, was now etched with envy, astonishment, and a hint of indescribable bitterness. He looked at Xuan Wazi, whose aura was as deep as the sea, then at the Human Race below, revitalized by the bestowed lineage. He then thought of himself. Both were guests of Zixiao Palace, both had received the Primordial Violet Qi. Yet, after countless Epochs, Xuan Wazi had reached Hunyuan Perfection, become the Holy Father of the Human Race, bathed in its destiny, with boundless prospects. And himself? He was still lingering in the early stages of Hunyuan Golden Immortal. The Primordial Violet Qi remained obscure and difficult to comprehend, and the path to sainthood seemed distant and uncertain. The contrast was stark and agonizing. He subconsciously touched his brow, where there was no gourd mark. Because Xuan Wazi had acted so unfilially, he had snatched away all the Seven Treasures Gourds, leaving him without the Nine-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd, a spiritual treasure he relied on. His fame stemmed from his innate divine ability, the "Hong Yun Soul Scattering Divine Light." At this moment, he felt an emptiness in his heart.

Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, with his ancient and dignified demeanor, was usually composed. But now, the hand stroking his long beard had paused slightly. He was close friends with Hong Yun and understood his friend's predicament, also sighing for his own uncertain path. He guarded Longevity Mountain and possessed the Ginseng Fruit Tree, considering himself blessed with good fortune. Yet, compared to Xuan Wazi's effortless ability to bestow the Great Dao leading to Hunyuan and draw upon the destiny of an entire race, his own achievements seemed insignificant. "The heavens are unpredictable, and fate plays with mortals..." he sighed inwardly, his evaluation of Xuan Wazi rising once more. This child must not be underestimated; there must be an earth-shattering secret behind him.

When Xuan Wazi finished imparting his teachings, his aura calmed, and he walked back with a satisfied smile. Tongtian, Hong Yun, and Zhen Yuanzi exchanged glances, suppressed the turmoil in their hearts, and took a few steps forward.

"Congratulations, fellow sister Nuwa, on achieving Hunyuan and attaining great freedom, transcending the mundane!" The three first offered Nuwa their solemn congratulations once more, showing the respect due to a Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

Nuwa nodded slightly in return, her saintly aura naturally emanating, yet with a touch of peace.

Then, the gazes of the three fell squarely upon Xuan Wazi, their expressions incredibly complex.

Old Ancestor Hong Yun, being the most straightforward and unable to hide his feelings, let out a long sigh. Envy almost spilled from his face as he cupped his hands towards Xuan Wazi, his tone tinged with a hint of sourness and sincere admiration. "Congratulations as well, fellow Daoist Xuan Wazi... Not only has your cultivation reached Hunyuan Perfection, half a step from Primordial Grand Unity, but you are now the Holy Father of the Human Race, enjoying the destiny of an entire people, with boundless prospects... Alas, looking at myself and fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, we are still languishing in the early stages of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, our futures uncertain, not knowing where the path leads..." By the end, his tone had become quite desolate.

Zhen Yuanzi also stroked his beard and nodded, looking at Xuan Wazi with a solemn expression. This time, he lowered his posture even further, his tone more earnest. "Fellow Daoist Xuan Wazi, your profound fortune and deep foundation truly leave us in awe and shame. Your knowledge is vast, beyond that of ordinary people. Do you have any insights for our future paths? We implore you to offer guidance." He directly placed Xuan Wazi in the position of a "guide."

Even the usually proud and sharp Sect Master Tongtian, now with his arms crossed, remained silent. However, his bright, piercing eyes were fixed on Xuan Wazi, filled with inquiry and anticipation, clearly wanting to hear what astonishing words he might utter. Xuan Wazi's demonstration of the height and breadth of the Dao in his teachings had earned his respect.

Xuan Wazi looked at the three renowned powerful beings of the Primordial Era, who now gazed at him like eager disciples seeking the Dao. His sense of satisfaction reached its peak. He had just reaped immense benefits and was in excellent spirits, so he didn't mind offering a little "guidance." Of course, he wouldn't let go of any benefits he was due.

He cleared his throat theatrically, his usual roguish smile reappearing. His gaze swept over Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi's faces, and he said slowly, "Guidance... hehe, it's easy, easy. This humble Daoist has always been happy to help, especially friends."

He deliberately drew out his words, watching the flames of hope reignite in Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, before changing tack. He rubbed his fingers together, revealing a thoroughly mercenary and somewhat teasing smile. "However, as you both know, heavenly secrets cannot be easily revealed. The Great Dao is not lightly transmitted, and teachings are not spread to the masses. This kind of enlightenment concerning the path to Dao carries significant karma... Don't you two think you should show some appreciation? For instance, owe this humble Daoist a debt of karma, not too small? If this humble Daoist has any requests in the future, you two cannot refuse, right?"

Old Ancestor Hong Yun, eager to find the Dao, responded almost without hesitation, patting his chest. "It is only right! Absolutely right! Fellow Daoist Xuan Wazi, as long as you are willing to guide me and help me glimpse the path ahead, Hong Yun hereby swears to owe you a tremendous debt of karma! If you have any commands in the future, as long as they do not violate my true heart, Hong Yun will have no objections!" For the sake of achieving Dao, he was willing to go all out.

Seeing Hong Yun's reaction, Zhen Yuanzi knew this was an unavoidable price. Though more composed in nature, he also nodded solemnly and said earnestly, "Zhen Yuanzi is the same. If fellow Daoist can resolve my doubts, this debt will be repaid, witnessed by heaven and earth."

"Haha, good! Splendid!" Xuan Wazi got exactly what he wanted. His eyes lit up with joy, feeling that this time he had not only profited from the Human Race but had also preemptively invested in the "futures" of Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi.