"Oh? Erase my Fate Mark?"
"Then might I ask, if I had no Fate Mark, how would you deal with that, Dao Ancestor?"
Gu Changqing spoke with breezy ease, as though stating something utterly insignificant.
Yet as his words fell, an enormous uproar swept through the entire Primordial World.
All living beings exchanged bewildered glances, their expressions strange.
There was only one reason!
That single statement had left them utterly dumbfounded.
"No Fate Mark? What does that mean?"
"Every creature in the Primordial World is born with a Fate Mark, imprinted within the heavenly mandate."
"How could anyone in this world be born without one?"
"Could... could Fellow Daoist Changqing be deliberately shrouding himself in mystery and bluffing?"
Countless Mighty Experts whispered among themselves, their voices steeped in profound confusion.
A Fate Mark was, in essence, a form of recognition bestowed upon the creatures of the world by the Heavenly Dao Will.
It was precisely because Fate Marks existed that living beings could survive, cultivate, and so forth within Heaven and Earth.
Conversely, anyone without a Fate Mark would likely have long since been erased by the Heavenly Dao, let alone been able to cultivate.
Not only ordinary living beings, but even Tongtian stared at Gu Changqing with uncertainty and astonishment.
In all the endless years since taking him as a disciple, he had never actually paid attention to his Disciple Changqing's Fate Mark.
Unable to understand, Tongtian could only keep watching to see what other hidden trump cards Gu Changqing possessed.
Meanwhile, even Hongjun was stunned by what he heard.
"Impossible!"
"Hmph, you truly dare spout whatever nonsense comes to mind."
"In that case, I shall see what gives you the audacity to make such wild claims."
As he spoke, Hongjun fixed both eyes on Gu Changqing.
The latter