Ye Feng Ascends

After Laozi finished transmitting the Dao, the purple qi true script in the air slowly dispersed, leaving only lingering Dao resonance behind, giving the transmigrators endless aftertaste.

Ye Feng felt only a buzz in his mind.

The bottleneck from three years of bitter cultivation in the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique crashed open.

He had actually crossed the divide between immortal and mortal in a single step, achieving the Dao Fruit of a True Immortal on the spot!

"Many thanks to the Saint for transmitting the Dharma!" Ye Feng forced down his excitement and bowed all the way to the ground.

Laozi's gaze fell on him, and a nearly imperceptible smile flickered in his eyes.

"You carry Miaoqing's aura."

Laozi spoke slowly, his voice calm.

"Since he has taken you as his disciple, just call me senior uncle."

Ye Feng thought for a moment after hearing this.

Senior uncle?!

His master, Patriarch Bodhi, was the fourth younger brother of the Taiqing Saint?!

Wait, weren't there only three of the Three Pure Ones?

Taishang Laojun, Primordial Heavenly Venerate, Lingbao Tianzun.

Where had a fourth brother come from?

"Disciple Ye Feng greets First Senior Uncle!" Ye Feng went along with what was proper and hurriedly changed his address.

Laozi gave a slight nod, then looked toward the other transmigrators, who were still immersed in shock and comprehension.

"This heaven and earth is on the verge of a new era. The Dao and its laws are about to change. Since you have come to this world, there is no need to fix your eyes only on one road, one place."

"The Four Great Continents and myriad worlds each have their own karmic affinities, each their own wonders. You might as well walk more, look more."

The moment these words were spoken, the transmigrators woke