Even the Heavenly Dao Must Make Way for Me!

Fifty years after the Heavenly Dao retreated.

On this day, Luo Chen returned to Coiled Mountain in the Great Wu Dynasty. A long-unseen family member had returned to the mountain.

It was Luo Beiming, who had been training abroad all this time.

Luo Beiming wore a simple black robe, cinched at the waist with a white jade belt. He stood tall, his gaze sharp, yet after taking in everything on Coiled Mountain, his eyes could not help but soften.

This was the place where he had been born, a place he had not properly looked upon for several hundred years.

Beside Luo Beiming stood a graceful young woman, her face smooth as congealed cream, her brows and eyes gently curved. Every smile and frown carried a tender grace, yet there was also a trace of her father's decisiveness in her gaze.

This woman was Luo Beiming's daughter.

Not long after she had been born, Luo Beiming had specially brought her from Dragon Court for him to hold.

In the blink of an eye, she had grown so much.

[Luo Miaozhu (Unity Realm, Ninth Layer): 695/9999.]

It had been nearly seven hundred years since they had last met.

Luo Chen sighed at how swiftly time had passed.

Liu Yuanyao held Luo Miaozhu's hand, asking after this and that with concern.

The moment he saw Luo Chen appear, Luo Beiming broke into a delighted smile. "I knew Big Brother would sense that we'd arrived at Coiled Mountain."

At his side, Luo Miaozhu turned her head, her eyes brimming with curiosity.

When she had followed her parents to Coiled Mountain back then, she had only been one year old and had no impression of Luo Chen.

But from her past conversations with her father, Luo Miaozhu knew that he held this