Failure to Sign the Investiture of the Gods

The vast Zixiao Palace instantly became empty and deathly silent after Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa departed.

Three figures stood in the hall, silent.

The atmosphere was oppressive to the extreme.

In the end, it was Saint Taiqing who broke the silence.

He slowly opened his eyes. His ancient, placid gaze swept over Yuanshi and Tongtian, and he let out a soft sigh.

"It seems that the Investiture of the Gods will ultimately have to be filled by the disciples of our Three Sects."

Venerable Lord Yuanshi's face was livid, and he said nothing.

Sect Master Tongtian, meanwhile, had faint traces of sword intent swirling around him. Clearly, his emotions were in turmoil.

Saint Taiqing ignored the reactions of his two junior brothers and simply continued calmly.

"My Human Sect has only one Nominal Disciple, Ziyang."

"He bears the responsibility of inheriting the Dao lineage of my Human Sect. He cannot be placed on the list."

Yuanshi and Tongtian stirred slightly upon hearing this.

Big Brother intends to...

Saint Taiqing continued.

"However, as the senior-most disciple of the Mystic Gate, I should naturally set an example."

"Let my Good Corpse represent my Human Sect on the list and answer this Tribulation."

As soon as he finished speaking,

Saint Taiqing raised his hand and lightly pointed at the Investiture of the Gods.

A profound strand of Magic Power transformed into four archaic Dao characters and branded itself at the very top of the Investiture of the Gods.

Taishang Laojun.

After doing this, Saint Taiqing withdrew his finger and turned to look at Yuanshi and Tongtian.

"Second Brother, Third Brother."

"It is your turn."

"Choose some suitable disciples and write their true names down."

Seeing this, Venerable Lord Yuanshi felt even more stifled.

Big Brother actually put his Good Corpse on the list!