Zi An sat calmly atop the ritual platform, his gaze sweeping in all directions. More than ten thousand cultivators sat cross-legged below, the weakest among them already possessing Golden Immortal cultivation.
When Zi An had first begun cultivating, this was something he would never even have dared imagine.
Who would have thought that he would actually climb, step by step, to such heights?
Gathering his thoughts and putting the matter aside, Zi An began explaining the essentials of the Martial Dao and the things to keep in mind when seeking the Dao to the many immortals and gods below.
Although the Immortal and Martial paths were different, once they reached a certain height in their pursuit of the Dao, they ultimately led to the same destination by different routes and could serve as references for each other.
The Immortal Dao cultivators listening below did not find the lecture boring.
Some Martial Dao cultivators who wanted to probe the Martial Ancestor's thoughts had no choice but to hold back their impatience and listen attentively first.
Zi An's lecture lasted for several decades.
Only after he had completely passed down the cultivation method for the Martial Dao Quasi-Sage realm did the lecture finally come to an end.
The immortals and gods below did not even have time to rejoice over obtaining a Quasi-Sage cultivation method before eagerly turning their gazes toward the Martial Ancestor atop the ritual platform.
What they wanted to know most now was whether Martial Ancestor Zi An truly had any intention of becoming Human Sovereign.
Zi An swept his gaze around. Every cultivator who met his eyes could not help lowering their heads.
"I know what you're thinking. Perhaps in your eyes, as long as I nod today, the position of Human Sovereign will fall into my hands