Highest Purity Dao qi surged, azure lotuses bloomed one after another, and ten thousand brilliant hues shifted. The myriad subtleties of the Divine Immortal Path hovered around the celestial god, yet did not infringe upon even a thread of his divine radiance.
"For now, this Daoist Yu Chen can indeed be called a true cultivator!"
Several Dao realm cultivators hidden in the shadows, forming their own small circle, exchanged words. The Dao qi around them bore some resemblance to Yu Chen's Highest Purity Dao qi, yet differed distinctly in the finer details.
This indicated that their paths of cultivation were related to Yu Chen's Highest Purity Dao, or sprang from the same source, but their underlying intent and foundations were not the same.
One Daoist surrounded by the circulating vital forces of Kan and Li, life and death, praised, "Just now, this celestial god lost in the clash with the principles of the Divine Immortal Path. If Yu Chen had exerted even the slightest influence at that moment, he could have transformed a god into an immortal and made him the first to turn from the divine path to the Divine Immortal Path."
"But he instead chose to fully unfold the subtleties of the Divine Immortal Path and let this celestial god observe them freely. Clearly, he wishes to guide him into the Dao." The one who spoke was a female Daoist dressed in white, a halo above her head, a willow branch and pure vase in her hand, with the faint sound of tides lingering about her.
As she spoke, the Daoist plucked a willow leaf. Streams of clear light flowed over it before finally condensing into a divine edict, upon which were traced the talismans Yu Chen had displayed. Looking toward a middle-aged Daoist beside her, surrounded by