Twelve Holy Mothers, Zhou Gua

"Traces of the Immortal Dao? Could it be that the Dao Ancestor had been there before?" Su Yin asked curiously.

Forget Dust Great Immortal had made the same guess. The Dao Ancestor possessed Thousand Bodies Myriad Forms and had reincarnated through ten thousand lifetimes. The Great Luo Immortal Domain itself had been opened up by the Dao Ancestor without anyone knowing.

The Heavenly Emperor shook his head. "I do not know either. But according to the intelligence sent back by the heavenly generals, those traces of the Immortal Dao are extremely ancient—perhaps even older than that Dao tradition. No matter what, I must go and see. If we can obtain that Dao tradition's wealth, the Heavenly Court can also benefit the Immortal Dao and better protect all living beings."

Chen Li stroked his beard, smiling without a word.

Su Yin said helplessly, "Since you've put it that way, how could I refuse? But Your Majesty, why not ask the Dao Ancestor?"

The Heavenly Emperor shook his head, then lifted his wine cup on his own.

Chen Li smiled. "If we ask the Dao Ancestor about everything, what use is the Immortal Dao? Besides, the truth is only secondary. The things left behind by that Dao tradition are something the Heavenly Court is determined to obtain. The Great Thousand Worlds are vast and boundless, and their history has no end. This void holds too many treasures waiting to be unearthed. That is also why the three great Transcendent Dao traditions roam the void. If the Immortal Dao cannot act, then the Heavenly Court must take greater action."

Forget Dust Great Immortal found this reasonable. As one of the earliest people to accompany the Dao Ancestor, he also felt that the Dao Ancestor ought to rest. Moreover, the pressure the Dao Ancestor