Nether Blood Sea.
Old Ancestor Minghe, Nether Mosquito, and Da Yi all felt an immensely heavy pressure.
Zhou Qingqing had arrived here with all the saints of Daoism.
Old Ancestor Minghe could still accept Jade Pure Primordial Heavenly Venerate alone, but once these two brothers arrived, all he wanted to do was sweat.
However.
He was actually still in an excited state deep down.
The last time the Three Pure Ones had acted together dated back to when the Thirty-Three Heavens Ancestral Witches had wanted to attack the Upper Three Heavens.
Back then, the Three Pure Ones had yet to attain sainthood.
Yet they had joined hands with Zhou Qingqing, the First Disciple of the Three Pure Ones, and raised the curtain on a grand spectacle.
Now, all three of the Three Pure Ones had attained sainthood.
The pressure they exuded was beyond words.
Naturally, what they intended to do should be even greater.
Old Ancestor Minghe turned his gaze toward Ancestral Witch Houtu, who was still immersed in enlightenment.
Ancestral Witch Houtu was likewise one of the Purple Cloud Red Dust Guests, but because she did not cultivate a primordial spirit, no one had much contact with her.
Nor was she one of the traditional saints destined by Heaven.
Logically speaking.
Ancestral Witch Houtu should never have caught the Three Pure Ones' attention.
Now that he saw the Three Pure Ones appear, Old Ancestor Minghe felt a surge of pride, as though he had truly won his gamble. With the Three Pure Ones backing him, he felt certain that he would win this time.
Nether Mosquito tilted her head and looked at Old Ancestor Minghe. Born from the same source, she could sense the excitement on his face.
For Master to be this stirred up, it seemed their Minghe