Domineering, ruthless.
All the proud aloofness beneath heaven gathered upon a single face.
No eyes opened.
It merely glanced faintly outside.
After seeing something seemingly stir out there.
A fleeting distortion of black mist appeared across that face.
The black mist spread upward, with demonic silhouettes flickering within it.
The face quietly vanished into the Stone Tablet again.
"How could this be..."
Behind the Stone Tablet's ancient voice lay uncontrollable astonishment.
It had never imagined it would encounter such an aura here.
"Attaining the Dao..."
Its voice was exceedingly ancient, with an undercurrent of icy gloom.
As it traced back through the past and recalled what that thing was, its tone became even more chilling to hear.
"There is no hurry."
The Stone Tablet's voice drifted eerily.
It had no need to hurry.
"The Human Path, hehe..."
The Humanity Human Emperor had the most variables in his fate, but that also happened to make his path the easiest place to intervene.
The disturbances stirred up within this Daoist Dojo.
Had already allowed quite a few people to witness the changes in heaven and earth.
The appearance of those cultivating immortals also brought greater changes to Tao City with each passing day.
Whatever else might be said, those daily changes made people feel that cultivation truly set one apart.
More and more people wanted to devote themselves to cultivation.
As an observer, Lu Qing understood this clearly.
A spirit cat materialized beside him and cautiously crouched on a corner of the desk.
Lu Qing drew a book toward him.
The spirit cat's entire body looked somewhat illusory.
Its four legs were equally ethereal, treading on wisps of cloud and mist.
Those wisps connected it to an illustrated book below.
When Lu Qing drew out the illustrated book, the illusory spirit