A stall had suddenly appeared on the streets of Azure Cloud City.
A young man around twenty, dressed in a long robe and holding a feather fan, shouted at the top of his lungs, "Today, I'm going to tell everyone a tale of experience—the experience of the 'Perfect-Ten Great Emperor'!
When this Perfect-Ten Great Emperor was born, auspicious clouds descended from the heavens, and a thousand streaks of lucky radiance filled the sky.
A person born with such a grand omen was naturally destined for an extraordinary life.
The Azure Cloud Sect's Sect Master, a saint of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Martial Ancestor Zhang Yang, sensed that grand omen and personally stepped forward to take him as his disciple."
Hearing Zhang Yang's name, a crowd of passersby gradually stopped in their tracks.
Who in Azure Cloud City did not know of Zhang Yang's goodness? Who was not grateful for his kindness?
And how could they not know of Zhang Yang's greatness?
They desperately wanted to hear what this disciple Zhang Yang had taken in—the so-called Perfect-Ten Great Emperor—was all about.
Seeing so many people gather around, the young man grew even more excited. He fiercely slapped his storyteller's block against the table and declared loudly, "This 'Perfect-Ten Great Emperor' was truly remarkable!
From a young age, he had resolved to carve out the tenth path between heaven and earth for all living beings to cultivate.
Moreover, he wanted to become a Firebearer and spread his power throughout the worlds within the Void.
Such lofty ambition made countless people blanch at the mere mention of it. They simply did not dare believe it.
Only his master saw what was extraordinary about him and supported him.
A saint truly was worthy of being called a saint—his eye for people was simply different!"