Zhen Yuanzi had never imagined that one day, he would stand on equal footing with Zhou Qingqing in battle.
He had witnessed Zhou Qingqing, the First Disciple of the Three Pure Ones, grow up from beginning to end. Though Zhou Qingqing looked like a little girl, her standing within the Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Daos was clearly no small matter.
Although Zhou Qingqing had likely only just reached the middle stage of Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal, Zhen Yuanzi had truly begun to regard her as a fellow Daoist.
There was no distinction of age in learning; the accomplished came first.
Zhen Yuanzi felt that this little girl, who could laugh and converse freely with Lady Nuwa and Lady Houtu, would have no problems whatsoever in her cultivation of the Great Dao.
Now, he could discuss matters of the Great Dao with Zhou Qingqing.
So he did so. There was no other reason.
A smile appeared at the corner of Zhen Yuanzi's lips. "The universe within my sleeve is vast. Behold this old Daoist's divine ability!"
Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, the disciples present felt an intense confidence fill the space.
They had all just emerged from the Heavenly Demon Battlefield and witnessed the Human Sovereign attain the Dao, as well as Chiyou become the Ancestral Witch of Soldiers.
Yet the feeling those two gave them was different from that of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan before them.
He casually raised his sleeve, and in the disciples' eyes, that utterly ordinary sleeve suddenly expanded within their vision, blotting out everything.
It was as if Heaven and Earth had been tucked into Great Immortal Zhenyuan's sleeve at that very moment.
With only a single glance,
they felt as though they were about to be drawn inside.
That was merely their impression as observers.