Noisy!

Noisy!

Longevity Prefecture was the territory of the Dao Sect. The ruler of a prefecture was known as the Dao Ancestor, and his strength was naturally not to be underestimated.

But power and duty were equal. A Dao Ancestor could command a prefecture's fortune, yet he was also monitored and constrained by the various Star Lords, making it difficult for him to leave his domain.

Moreover, many Outer Gods coveted the authority possessed by Dao Ancestors. Thus, most of the time, he could only remain within the Dharma Sphere, accepting both its protection and its restrictions.

Every Golden Core cultivator was the same, because the usual method of cultivation was to receive a Dao Method Seed. That was equivalent to entrusting one's future to a Star Lord, making one's ultimate achievements inextricably tied to that Star Lord.

To advance further, one could only seek another path—using Mystic Objects or even killing Star Lords to gain independence. Only then was it possible to continue onward.

Although the current Dao Ancestor was not his true body and had instead descended through one of his descendants, his strength was still terrifyingly powerful.

He raised his hands, then lowered them. The Dao Ancestor's hands rippled like water, their light movements seeming to merge with heaven and earth until they became the Dao itself.

Everyone in the world used their own methods to explain the profundities of the Dao, and at this moment, Qiu Tianyu was the Dao itself.

Though gentle and slow, when his hands descended, even the air seemed to freeze.

Sound vanished. Wind and snow stopped. Snowflakes hung suspended in midair, leaving the world utterly silent.

The scenery around them transformed into an arrangement of points and lines. Even Zhao Ziri before him was no exception, nothing more than a collection of