Somewhere in the Ask Dao Sect, three figures had gathered together—a rare occasion—and were enjoying a few drinks.
"To the Ask Dao Sect!" Venerable Guiyuan raised his cup.
"Cheers."
"Bottoms up!"
Daoist Xiantian and Daoist Hanhai both raised their cups and clinked them.
Ever since emerging into the world, Venerable Guiyuan had spent his days visiting old friends. After visiting the Five Elements Sect, he would go to the Hanging Temple; after the Hanging Temple, he would head to the imperial capital. Once the battle was over, he would chat and shoot the breeze with his friends, living a carefree life.
In particular, whenever he heard his friends praising the talent named Yun Zhi who had appeared in their Ask Dao Sect and expressing their envy, Venerable Guiyuan felt exceptionally pleased.
After returning, he was in high spirits. He invited the other two patriarchs to gather and even brought out spiritual wine that had been sealed away for a hundred thousand years.
"Grandmaster, let me toast you." Daoist Hanhai raised his cup to Venerable Guiyuan.
"Grandmaster, let me toast you." Venerable Guiyuan toasted Daoist Xiantian.
"Master, let me toast you." Daoist Xiantian toasted Daoist Hanhai.
The three patriarchs of the Ask Dao Sect had gathered under one roof. Their relationship had naturally reached perfection, and that in itself was a fortunate thing.
"I never imagined that the Ask Dao Sect I founded back then would achieve what it has today. It's rather embarrassing to say, but I've actually become the person with the lowest cultivation in the sect." Daoist Xiantian mocked himself, his mood somewhat gloomy.
"Grandmaster, what are you saying? The Ask Dao Sect you founded was one of the few righteous sects during the Great Yu era. You upheld justice, punished evil, and rid the world of wickedness,