We register, then hand out scriptures?
At those words, Myriad Phenomena Immortal Emperor, Seven Stars Immortal Emperor, and the others immediately lost their patience. They hurried over to the table where the Dao Robe Man sat and lined up, waiting to receive their identity tags.
"This scene is so harmonious. It's wonderful."
The Purple Clad Man clasped his hands behind his back and chuckled. "Wouldn't it be great if the whole world were like this? Why do those people always like throwing their weight around?"
"Don't you think this is better?"
A White Robe Old Ancestor said calmly, "A thousand people have a thousand different ideas. How difficult is it to make everyone think alike? Or rather, it's simply impossible."
Another female old ancestor smiled. "Why are you two getting sentimental? Hasn't the world always been like this?"
The White Robe Old Ancestor shook his head. "It's precisely because it's always been this way that it needs to be set right. If the road ahead is blocked, Dao Origin Peak will punch its way through!"
The female old ancestor nodded. "With Peak Masters like you from Dao Origin Peak around, we'll always feel most at ease."
The Purple Clad Man suddenly leaned over. "Isn't it having us from Tianji Peak around that makes everyone feel most at ease?"
The White Robe Old Ancestor: "..."
The female old ancestor: "..."
The Purple Clad Man was displeased. "What's with those looks? You asking for a beating? If you disagree, fight me one-on-one!"
Boom!
A thunderous crash and a scream rang out as the Purple Clad Man shot across the sky, becoming a bright star on the horizon.
The White Robe Old Ancestor lowered his hand and said expressionlessly, "Finally, some peace and quiet."
Just then.
After Empress Bingling, Myriad Phenomena Immortal Emperor,