At this, the purple-robed Daoist shook his head.
Qing Hao Daoist nodded at his words, not taking it to heart and assuming it was merely a coincidence.
Just then, hundreds upon thousands of streaks of light flew across the heavens in succession, each radiating an aura that made Chen Qinghao tremble.
Some figures needed only to release a wisp of their aura to give him the illusion that they could destroy a great thousand worlds, leaving him so suffocated he could scarcely breathe.
Upon the most exalted chariot, even the luan bird drawing it seemed like a creator deity. With a beat of its wings, it displayed the might of splitting heaven and earth.
With one flap, it had vanished beyond the end of the sky.
"These people..."
After Qing Hao Daoist drew a deep breath, he could not help saying in utter shock.
Seeing this, the purple-robed immortal smiled with some pride. "There is no need to worry, Daoist Friend. Those are the mighty ancestors of the Purple Firmament Dao Palace, close friends of our Chen Clan ancestor."
"They have come to our Chen Clan today to celebrate our ancestor's birthday."
Qing Hao Daoist said solemnly, "May I ask which mighty figure your clan's ancestor is?"
"He can hardly be called a mighty figure."
The purple-robed Daoist shook his head, then said, "However, our Chen Clan ancestor, Daoist Return-to-Void, has cultivated for merely a million years and has already reached the great perfection of the Earth Immortal realm."
"His talent and brilliance are unparalleled even in the Sky-Pillar Immortal Domain, a peerless marvel rarely seen in hundreds of millions of years..."
"Wait."
At that moment, Qing Hao Daoist interrupted him.
His expression turned incomparably grave as he asked in profound shock, "Did you say your clan ancestor's Daoist title