The Three Devouring Immortal Lights were safeguards the Former Master of Delusion had left to his legitimate son, Huang Qi. They certainly could not solve every problem, much less kill every greedy person under heaven, but they could grant a third-grade stray dog, trapped in a desperate situation, the brief right to seek Delusion's supreme Dao.
One immortal light appeared, and all arts fell silent in fear. Endless Gray Mist surged out of the Divine Tomb Immortal Palace, then poured entirely into Ren Ye alone.
The Former Master's Great Dao aura revived, rising beneath the Fallen World Star River, its light illuminating past and present.
Nearby, only when Wu Zhengfeng witnessed this scene did he truly "take a proper look" at that third-grade stray dog for the first time. To him, tonight's conflict between the Four Clans was fundamentally a struggle between Dao lineages and social classes. Ren Ye, at the center of the storm, was merely the spark that had ignited the dispute. His past and his future were not what mattered most.
But at this moment, sensing the Former Master's aura rising ceaselessly within Ren Ye, seeing all the Gray Mist surge toward him as he joined his Dao with the entire Delusion Divine Tomb, Wu Zhengfeng finally understood the terror of the Former Master's Inheritance. He personally experienced what it meant to swallow heaven and destroy earth, making all arts tremble; what it meant for one person alone to seal Eternity.
"Elder Qian was right... the inheritance of our Former Master of Delusion truly is the Great Dao that can overturn past, present, and future, and forge a new path." Wu Zhengfeng stared blankly at Ren Ye and murmured, "And only in the hands of a descendant of the Huang Family can such a Great Dao truly