There Is Nothing in This World That Can't Be Sold!

Chapter 875: There Is Nothing in This World That Can't Be Sold!

Below, Venerable White silently reined in his aura and once again ascended into the heavens.

Above the Nine Heavens, more than a dozen gazes focused on Venerable White.

But this time... no one continued attacking.

No one was willing to waste their strength at a time like this—they had to save it for the crucial moment, when they would seize the Heavenly Dao.

Thus, Venerable White climbed higher and higher, rising straight through the Nine Heavens until he joined all the Longevity Immortals gathered there.

Onion Lady was utterly dumbfounded.

She had followed Song Shuhang through the Myriad Books Mountain incident of the Confucian School, after all—she knew what it meant to "vie for the Heavenly Dao." She even knew the details of the Confucian Sage's struggle with others for the Heavenly Dao.

Was Venerable White vying for the right to become the Heavenly Dao?

Was Venerable White a Ninth-Grade Tribulation Immortal?

Had Venerable White crippled a Longevity Immortal with a single sword strike?

There was simply too much information. Onion Lady's brain nearly crashed.

This had to be a dream, right?

Wait, no. If this was a dream, why wasn't I the protagonist? Why would I inexplicably dream about Venerable White?

Could it be... that I had quietly fallen in love with him without realizing it?

Although we were different species, Venerable White really was so handsome that he seemed beyond mortal standards. He was far more handsome and attractive than that bastard Song Shuhang. It was only natural for me to fall in love with Venerable White.

But was my imagination really this wild? I'd actually dreamt of Venerable White and the Longevity Immortals battling over the Heavenly Dao? And this dream looked so