Wudang, Immortal Wuyun, and Clouds all clasped their fists and replied, "Your disciples receive the command!"
"We will not fail the Sect Master's expectations. We will slay demons and defend the Dao, raise the prestige of Jie Sect, and break through our bottlenecks before returning to see you!"
If the Demon Sect were powerful, then with its methods of cultivation, it would absolutely be a disaster for the mainstream beings of the Primordial Wilderness, who valued order, inheritance, and accumulation.
But if the Demon Sect were weak, then to righteous cultivators, those devils who made trouble everywhere and were wreathed in Karma became moving "Merit packs," excellent assets for improving cultivation and earning the Heavenly Dao's favor.
Never mind that the commotion Wutian stirred up on Mount Sumeru shook heaven and earth, his demonic might vast and surging;
In the eyes of All Saints, who looked down over all ages, they did not regard him as a grave threat.
The fact that the Saints were not restricted by the Dao Ancestor from taking action in the Primordial Wilderness was their greatest confidence.
If the disciples under them handled things poorly and the situation showed signs of slipping out of control, the Saints would personally enter the field and set things right.
Even if Devil Ancestor Luo Hou, who had transformed into the Devil Realm, possessed methods to deal with Saints, he could not possibly have the ability of Heavenly Dao Hongjun, who could casually suppress All Saints.
Mount Shouyang, Bajing Palace, the quiet room outside the pill chamber.
Laozi sat upright on the Cloud Bed, while Xuandu stood in attendance below.
As Laozi's only Direct Disciple, although Xuandu had the body of an Acquired Human Race member, Under his master's meticulous cultivation and the nourishment of the Human Religion's Luck,