The statue of the Primordial Great Heavenly King stood towering like a mountain, the seventy-two-colored spiritual radiance around it slowly fading.
Every time Gao Xian saw the statue of the Primordial Great Heavenly King cast a spell, he found it deeply awe-inspiring. Above all, the power wielded by this statue was simply too immense; even with his current cultivation, he could not see its limits.
Before this statue, he always felt exceptionally insignificant. By comparison, though sixth-rank Dao Venerables were powerful, they did not carry such overwhelming pressure.
"Many thanks, Founder." Gao Xian and Dao Hong Dao Venerable bowed respectfully.
He had learned the Great Net God Transmutation Scripture from Dao Hong Dao Venerable, so he naturally held this Dao Venerable in particular respect. Even his form of address carried an added measure of closeness.
Founder Dao Hong swept his gaze over Gao Xian and Zhi Zhen. A trace of gratification appeared in his deep, shadowed eyes. Zhi Zhen had resolved the great problem with her Primordial Spirit this time; the journey had not been in vain.
As for Gao Xian, his cultivation had also advanced noticeably. There was no need for him to concern himself with the details. After all, Gao Xian was not his own disciple, and his thoughts ran deep. Paying too much attention to him would only be inappropriate.
"Founder, we encountered two Asura in the Thunder Pool. We killed them."
Zhi Zhen asked solemnly, "I can sense that the Asura left behind some unusual auras after their deaths. They seem to be some kind of mark?"
"When Asura royalty die, they leave marks upon their enemies. The aura of such marks is very difficult to deal with. Fortunately, Asura find it difficult to enter this realm, so there is no need to worry."
Dao Hong