"The teacher is back!" Hei Fu's voice caught. The moment he saw the man emerge from the Purple Qi, his emotions nearly overwhelmed him.
Yue Mingshang excitedly grabbed Bibi Dong's hand and shook it from side to side, her eyes glistening.
Neither she nor Hei Fu had seen the man above them in a long time. But some people and some things were engraved deep in the heart.
Hei Fu would never forget who had shone like a ray of undying light into the life of a simple farm boy.
Who had pulled him from the mire of Fate and brought something new into a numb existence whose end he could already see.
Yue Mingshang still remembered how utterly hopeless the girl with the toilet-paper martial soul had once felt.
And how immense the hope she had felt afterward.
The man amid the billowing Purple Qi was the Other Self born when Meng Chuan refined the Dao Source of the Douluo World.
This Other Self's identity suited the one Meng Chuan had once left behind.
Dao Ancestor.
The ancestor of cultivation's Great Dao in today's Douluo World.
"There's an Eastern Peak Emperor, a Pangu, a Heavenly Emperor, and a Xiantian Great God. Now there's a Dao Ancestor too."
Meng Chuan stared into the distance. He had taken another step toward his goal of owing debts across the Myriad Heavens and Worlds, where anyone he met on stepping outside would be his creditor.
What a goddamn mess these Dao Source Other Selves were!
Fortunately, it had happened often enough that Meng Chuan was used to it. So what if he had another alter ego famous throughout the Myriad Heavens and Worlds?
Piece of cake!
Meng Chuan even had the leisure to wonder which Dao Ancestor he was.
After all, more than