"The Heavenly Emperor's Eldest Disciple? Wouldn't that be the founder of Heavenly Emperor Mountain, Seven Mysteries Daoist?"
After the battle at Bright Holy Land, Seven Mysteries Daoist, Monk Tan Qian, and the Phoenix had all vanished at the same time. Based on Ning Xiaochuan's perception of the Heavenly Emperor Blade's aura, Monk Tan Qian had escaped back to the Western Buddhist Realm. That monk's ability to flee for his life was absolutely first-rate.
He had never expected Seven Mysteries Daoist to be imprisoned in the Heaven Prison of the Demon Clan Holy Kingdom.
Where had the Phoenix gone? Ning Xiaochuan said, "Golden Horn, open the stone gate. I want to see that senior of the human race."
"He's just an old Daoist. What's there to see?"
Though he said that, Golden Horn Demon King still opened the stone gate.
Little Red followed Ning Xiaochuan through the stone gate and, sure enough, saw Seven Mysteries Daoist imprisoned in the center of a Circular Jade Stone platform.
"Ning Xiaochuan, you've come!"
The old Daoist seated cross-legged at the center of the jade platform slowly opened his shriveled eyes, wearing a kindly smile.
Ning Xiaochuan said, "Was it Ancestor who deliberately sent a strand of Divine Sense to this junior just now, guiding me here?"
Seven Mysteries Daoist gently nodded. Like an immortal, otherworldly divine statue, he sat cross-legged atop the jade platform, his state of mind tranquil and his gaze profound. He did not look like a captive at all; rather, he looked as though he were in secluded cultivation here, comprehending the Dao.
Ning Xiaochuan said, "It is a pity that this junior's cultivation is too weak to rescue Ancestor from this place."
Seven Mysteries Daoist said with gratification, "Do not take it too much to heart. Being confined here has