What Would It Matter If This Master Helped You Flatten the Heavens? Haotian Enraged, Yuding Takes Yang Jian as His Disciple

"If My Heavenly Court is truly destined never to prosper, then if I were to become a Saint, I might not be unable to contend with the Three Pure Ones."

Heavenly Court, Hall of Miraculous Mist.

Haotian stood outside the hall, gazing toward the Three Pure Ones Realm in the depths of chaos.

Its immense fortune made him incredibly envious.

As the Celestial Emperor personally appointed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the ruler of the Three Realms, he should have commanded the submission of the Three Realms, with all four seas bowing before him.

Yet in reality, his title of Celestial Emperor was nothing more than an empty one!

Meanwhile, the Three Pure Ones' Saint's Lineage, which should have submitted beneath Heavenly Court, was flourishing with tremendous fortune.

It was unfair!

Such fortune ought to enter—His Heavenly Court!

And deep in his heart, he was still unwilling to accept this.

That was because all the Saints of the outside world had emerged.

The Six Sages of the heavens surrounded him, while the underworld was suppressed by Ancestor Houtu.

Under such circumstances, his Quasi-Saint cultivation was far too insignificant.

If he were also a Saint, how could Heavenly Court have been reduced to this state?!

An empty Celestial Emperor, stripped of real authority, filled his heart with resentment.

Before he could think any further,

a profound Dao sound suddenly rang out in the depths of his soul.

"Come to the Purple Cloud Palace at once!"

Haotian froze.

Dao Ancestor's voice transmission!

He gazed at the Purple Cloud Palace beyond the boundless void. His eyes grew deep, and an excited light appeared on his face.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun had lived in the Purple Cloud Palace for ages, comprehending the Heavenly Dao, and rarely manifested in the Great Wilderness.

Now that he had