Crimson Clouds Stretched for Millions of Miles, Di Jun and Taiyi Could No Longer Sit Still

Vast crimson clouds filled the sky, golden sunset light blanketed heaven and earth.

As that expanse of Merit Golden Light descended, it suddenly split into two in midair. At least twenty to thirty percent of the merit poured toward Wu Chu.

Wu Chu paused in surprise, then the corners of his lips lifted slightly as he accepted it calmly.

Then, before the Crimson Palace, an immense and majestic pressure swept across the Primordial Land.

At this moment, all living beings bowed in that direction. Even mighty figures such as the Di Jun and Taiyi brothers, Fuxi and Zhen Yuanzi, Eastern King Duke and Queen Mother of the West...

Even Wu Chu was no exception.

"Greetings, Sage Red Cloud!"

"Greetings, Sage Red Cloud!"

"Greetings, Sage Red Cloud!"

The Primordial World was filled with this mighty tide of voices.

"I shall establish a Daoist Temple in the Outer Chaos. All those with affinity may come and observe!"

When his words fell, Red Cloud withdrew that immense aura and threw back his head in hearty laughter.

All the gloom of before, his lack of confidence in Dao Attainment, and the anxieties and hesitations in his heart were swept away. The free-spirited figure he had once been had returned.

"Brother, congratulations!"

Seeing Red Cloud fly toward the Summit of the Sacred Tree, Wu Chu went forward to meet him and cupped his hands with a smile.

Red Cloud stepped forward and gave Wu Chu a great hug. "Worthy brother, thank you!"

Though Wu Chu had never spoken of much of what he had done for Red Cloud, Red Cloud could more or less sense it. Even regarding the Grandmist Purple Qi, though Wu Chu had never mentioned it, Red Cloud now seemed to have gained some understanding.

The future held infinitely many possibilities,