Unfortunately, he still found nothing, but Taiyi did not give up easily and persisted in his search.
Instead, he attracted quite a few people's attention and even drew secret mockery from several Sect Masters.
Though they were deeply wary of this Eastern Emperor and dared not show it openly, how could they hide it from Taiyi's keen Six Senses?
Still, he said nothing.
Zixia, beside him, was quite surprised.
Though the Dao De Jing was not a scripture for cultivation, the Great Dao it expounded was profoundly mysterious and distinctive, giving her much to reflect upon.
"Is tonight a full moon?"
The night was hazy.
A silver disc shone with pure, brilliant light.
It draped the earth in a veil of silver.
Taiyi seemed to sense something, and under Zixia's surprised gaze,
he sat cross-legged on the ground and quietly closed his eyes to contemplate.
Suddenly, inspiration came to him, and his entire body blazed with dazzling light.
Continuously circulating Nine Secrets: Shu, he solemnly recited a profound and mysterious scripture...
"The Dao that can be spoken is not the constant Dao. The name that can be named is not the constant name. The nameless is the beginning of heaven and earth. The named is the mother of all things. Thus, ever without desire, one may observe its mysteries..."
Many cultivators were likewise tirelessly seeking the Taiqing Sacred Realm, hoping to obtain the legacy of the master of the Eight Sceneries Palace.
There were also Sect Masters who had been secretly watching this mysterious Eastern Emperor and had yet to leave.
All of them looked toward Taiyi in surprise.
"What is this?"
Zixia, who stood beside Taiyi, wore a startled expression, deeply shocked.
The divine sounds of the Great Dao echoed between heaven and earth, as though they had crossed