Creating the Dao

Present day, Taixuan Realm.

Divine Continent, Heavenly Immortal Path.

Of the Six Paths Forbidden Zone, where immortals and Buddhas had once halted and gods and devils had fled, only the Heavenly Immortal Path remained.

Even so, it could not be preserved. As the Sacred Sword towered into the heavens, one head after another was reduced to ash, and the Heavenly Immortal Forbidden Zone too became history.

"We won, we won!"

"The Six Paths are utterly destroyed, utterly destroyed!"

"The root of calamity has been eradicated—there will be no more turmoil!"

"We won!"

Inside and outside the forbidden zone, countless cultivators cheered. Even more had tears streaming down their faces.

Thirty thousand years ago, thirty thousand years ago.

Ever since the Human Sect had campaigned against the Hell Forbidden Zone, the Six Paths Forbidden Zone had gradually been pacified. Today, after thirty thousand years, the final Heavenly Immortal Path had been razed to the ground, and the Root of Calamity had been completely removed.

From this day onward, there would be no more turmoil in the Divine Continent.

The sword hanging overhead had finally been removed. How could anyone not be overjoyed?

However...

Within the Myriad Dao Heavenly Palace, Xu Yang said nothing. Rather than celebrating alongside the others, he stepped into the void and departed.

The next instant, Profound Sect, Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Before the mountain gate, a young Daoist boy silently swept fallen leaves.

Suddenly, the void parted, and a figure stepped out directly before him.

The Daoist boy's gaze sharpened. His body stiffened abruptly, then returned to calm as he raised his head to look at the newcomer. "You have come?"

Xu Yang nodded and answered evenly, "I have come!"

"..."

The Daoist boy fell silent for a moment, then sighed. "The Great Dao is fifty, while Heaven