Immortal Saint Wu Ji

The gates of the Purple Cloud Palace opened, and one Great Luo after another emerged. Every one of them wore a smile, their eyes brimming with anticipation.

This sermon had benefited them all, and they were filled with longing for the boundless Immortal Dao the Dao Ancestor had described.

"The Dao Ancestor's sermon was truly extraordinary. I have already found the direction for my cultivation."

"Alas, I wonder why those few were kept behind by the Dao Ancestor?"

"Perhaps they performed well while listening to the Dao."

"That must be it. If one's comprehension falls short of others', there is nothing to be done."

"Who would have thought that even that junior who had only just entered the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm would catch the Dao Ancestor's eye?"

The Great Luos chatted among themselves as they left the Thirty-Third Layer of Heaven, only then dispersing in separate directions.

At this moment, inside the Purple Cloud Palace, three figures sat cross-legged before Jiang Changsheng: Xiaohe Goddess, Time Sequence Immortal Lord, and Wu Ji.

This time, none of his disciples had been kept behind. Xiaohe Goddess naturally understood why she had been retained, while Time Sequence Immortal Lord and Wu Ji were both nervous and expectant.

Wu Ji came from the Martial Dao. He was the greatest prodigy the Martial Dao had produced since ancient times. Unfortunately, he had grown up after the Dao Ancestor's rise. In the first half of his life, he had aimed to surpass the Dao Ancestor. Later, he had joined the Immortal Dao along with the Martial Dao. Because he admired the Dao Ancestor, he had entered the Divine Roam Great Heaven and Earth, keeping a low profile and cultivating diligently.

Before entering Great Luo, Wu Ji had struggled greatly with immortal cultivation, but he had never