Ah.
I could have forced Patriarch Bodhi to complete the task by force, but who knew I'd still need to talk him into it? I really am too fair.
What a fair and righteous Celestial Master Zi.
Their disciple had now switched into Celestial Master Zi's state and was putting on the airs of an old Celestial Master.
The moment the thought crossed their minds,
they heard their disciple's inner voice.
I'm Celestial Master Zi now.
I should at least give Patriarch Bodhi some Celestial Master wisdom to seal the deal. Got it—I'll use this one.
See?
This was the telepathic connection between master and disciple.
Before they had even heard their disciple's inner thoughts, they had already learned to predict them.
"Seeing as you've been unable to make up your mind."
"I'll say one last thing. Your feet are your own. Whether you leave, and what path you take, is up to you."
"Oh, and if you know what's good for you, leave. If not, go back to the Investiture of the Gods List."
Hahaha.
The Three Pure Ones Heavenly Venerates could barely contain their laughter as they listened to their disciple put on a solemn act.
Laughter aside,
those words carried considerable weight in Patriarch Bodhi's ears.
What had their disciple's cultivation been when Patriarch Bodhi was first placed on the list, and what was it now? They could not even be compared.
The moment those words were spoken,
Patriarch Bodhi shuddered.
The days of raising horses in the Heavenly Court had been sheer torment for him. Even if those horses were Dragon Horses, it would not do.
The Dao Venerable had spoken too gently just now, and he had nearly forgotten that this person truly was the Dao Venerable.
Having a chance to leave the Investiture of