Returning to the Old Place (Seeking Guaranteed Monthly Tickets at the Start of the Month)

Sun Moon Breath Great Array.

At the highest point of the sky, that magnificent and boundless divine mountain suddenly blossomed with seven-colored radiance, revealing an incomparably terrifying figure.

He wore a dove-gray robe, his head was covered in white hair, and his features were blurred, yet he carried an immense majesty.

"Dao Venerable..."

Countless immortals lowered their heads and bowed respectfully.

This person was naturally the Dao Venerable of Sun Moon Divine Mountain—Old Man Thousand Swords.

Old Man Thousand Swords' divine sense swept over the area. Fang Xi shuddered in alarm, but a phantom of the Myriad Heavens Treasure Mirror within his body flickered lightly, and he immediately returned to normal.

The profundity of the Dao Fruit lay in reversing all laws and disregarding logic.

Take that widely circulated question from his previous life, for example: Could God create a stone that even He could not lift?

If it were a Dao Fruit, then one could both create a stone that could not be lifted and lift it oneself.

The same principle applied to Fang Xi.

He could comprehend the many laws of Thousand Tablet Mountain without revealing his own laws, and neither the array spirit nor Old Man Thousand Swords could sense anything abnormal.

Old Man Thousand Swords' aura was vast and majestic, carrying the True Meaning of the Great Dao. His voice resounded throughout the entire array: "Today, I, this old man, will accept my thirty-ninth disciple..."

"Dao Venerable is accepting a disciple?"

A group of immortals was astounded. "The last time was Azure Ping Dao Lord, tens of thousands of years ago, right?"

"Which immortal has attained the Dao Lord Realm this time?"

"Not necessarily a Dao Lord... As long as one successfully comprehends 'One Sword Creates Heaven and Earth,' displays it within the Sun Moon Breath