The Three Pure Ones Successively Prove Dao, the Primordial World Welcomes the Age of Sages

Now that Laozi knew the outcome he wanted, he did not dare continue brazenly prying into Taiyi's origins.

Fortunately, Taiyi did not hold it against him.

After all, the man had only just become a Sage. They had to show some support and give Laozi a little face.

At this time, Laozi was also experiencing the entirely new sensations that came with becoming a Sage.

Only after truly attaining the status of a Sage would one understand why Sages were so supreme.

It was a transformation across two entirely different levels of life from a quasi-Sage.

It could be said that the two no longer existed in the same dimension.

It was like humans looking down at ants crawling on the ground—three-dimensional beings viewing two-dimensional ones, a gaze as lofty as that of gods.

A Sage's primordial spirit was entrusted to the Heavenly Dao, merging with the Heavenly Dao Origin and existing alongside the Heavenly Dao.

A Heavenly Dao Sage in this state could be said to know all and do all.

So long as it lay within the Heavenly Dao's reach, every inch of land and every inch of void appeared in perfect detail within his primordial spirit's field of vision.

It could be said that after becoming a Sage, the entire Primordial Wilderness had completely opened its arms to Laozi.

Whatever he wished to see, he could see.

Whatever he wished to hear, he could hear.

From the path of a tiny speck of dust drifting down,

in the direction a hurricane was about to sweep across.

Within the Heavenly Dao's domain, Laozi could do whatever he pleased.

With a thought, the wind ceased. With a thought, thunder roared. Turning rivers and seas upside down took no more than a single thought.

Of course, that was only if