"Tai Yi, Bai Ze, go throughout the Prehistoric Era and invite the Quasi-Saint masters. Have the others invite the Grand Luo Golden Immortals. As long as they have even a little reputation, invite them all."
Having regained some strength, Di Jun released the hand supporting him and issued his orders.
"Fuxi, I'll have to trouble you with Dao Venerable's invitation. Since Fellow Daoist Nuwa is Dao Venerable's disciple, you must know him. I'll need you to make the trip."
"Alright!"
Fuxi accepted the task. He was only delivering an invitation anyway; if Dao Venerable was unavailable, that was beyond his control.
As for the Dao Ancestor, Di Jun planned to go to Zixiao Palace personally. Whether the Dao Ancestor came or not, he had to convey his intentions.
Once fully recovered, Di Jun specifically had Bai Ze prepare two invitation cards. He gave one to Fuxi and carried the other himself to the Outer Heavens.
After many years, Di Jun gazed at the Chaos beyond the heavens, his heart filled with countless thoughts. He did not know how many years had passed since his last visit, yet he still stepped inside with a nervous expression.
In the past, he had needed a Spiritual Treasure to protect himself. Now, he could easily pass through Chaos on his own.
Not long after, Di Jun arrived at Zixiao Palace. It was still exactly as it had been back then, without the slightest change.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Di Jun!"
Haotian and Yaochi had already been waiting there for quite some time.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoists. Were you waiting for me?" Di Jun asked curiously.
This was no longer the time when the Dao Ancestor had lectured. Why were Haotian and Yaochi still standing guard outside the gates?
"Master knew Fellow Daoist would come and specifically