Chapter 1084: Chapter 1075: Saint True Body

Watching the thirty-two Celestial Emperors receiving the Celestial Dao Destiny inheritance, Li Ya felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. Reflecting on the past, he suddenly felt that failure had pervaded his life.

Even though he had come this far, it seemed that no matter what he did, he would fail. The fact that he survived until today was due to that person continually saving him, and his achievements today were inseparable from that person.

Is he destined to be a failure?

A figure walked up beside him, raised a hand, patted his shoulder, and said, “To have come this far, you should be content, and this is not the end. If you wish to go further, just keep trying in the future.”

Li Ya turned to look at Li Xuandao. The two stood together, not like father and son, but more like brothers. Now, Li Ya too had become weathered and desolate, with a face full of the marks left by time.

He looked at his father, his gaze complex.

Li Xuandao looked at the thirty-two Celestial Emperors, a smile appearing on his face, and said, “Just like you, I am also a fortunate one blessed. Instead of self-pitying, why not seize the opportunity? If you become stronger, you’ll cause him less trouble in the future, and he will only be relieved.”

Hearing this, Li Ya found it made sense. He suddenly realized where he was lacking—his mindset was the problem.

Even though he did not verbally acknowledge anyone, in private, he always doubted himself, only able to compose his thoughts, time and again, which wasted not just time, but also effort.

After each of the previous seven end-of-hearing ceremonies, he would feel as lost as he did now, then adjust his mindset. Those listeners better than him might solely fixate on Enlightenment.

Li Ya took a deep breath, his gaze returning to its usual calm. He turned to look at Li Xuandao, and said softly, “Thank you.”

“Why thank me? Your journey here had nothing to do with me.”

After Li Xuandao said this, he turned around and left. Having attended eight hearings, he had met many listeners in the Palace of the Polestar and needed to further consolidate those relationships before leaving.

This Destiny inheritance ceremony lasted a long time, as the Celestial Emperors did not leave, and naturally, neither did the listeners. The lack of restriction from the Celestial Emperors made the Palace of the Polestar lively.

An hour later.

The transmission of the thirty-two Celestial Emperors concluded. All the Celestial Emperors’ Cultivation Levels were enhanced, and over a third of them encountered opportunities for breakthrough, ready to achieve their breakthroughs when they returned.

All the listeners returned to their positions, anticipating what the Celestial Emperors would say next.

Aside from the thirty-two Celestial Emperors, would there be any other Immortal Positions?

At least it would sound impressive if it spread!

The Celestial Emperor scanned all the listeners and slowly said, “You are the first beings of the Celestial Dao and Chaos to hear the Primordial Saint Path. I call you Lingxiao Daoists. I hope that you will cultivate not only for yourselves but take on more responsibilities. Each Lingxiao Daoist can access the Heavenly Treasure House to receive a Supreme Treasure or inheritance, and you can join the Celestial Court at any time, with the minimum Immortal Position being Immortal Monarch.”

At these words, all the listeners were overjoyed. The Immortal Position was secondary; the title of Lingxiao Daoist was truly weighty. This title could unite them, boosting their prestige through the name of the Celestial Emperor.

“Thank you, Your Majesty!”

One Celestial Emperor took the lead in speaking, and the other Lingxiao Daoists followed suit, echoing expressions of gratitude throughout the hall.

“Lingxiao Daoists, quite a remarkable title! But it’s a pity, these beings are too weak, they’re not worthy of hearing the Holy Dao.”

A cold laugh echoed through the Palace of the Polestar, accompanied by an overwhelming killing intent.

All the listeners tensed up. Facing this intent, even the likes of Hongqian Ancestor, Hong Yi, and Emperor Hong Yang felt terrified, unable to muster any resistance.

“Saints!”

Hongqian Ancestor thought with fear in his heart. Although he knew saints outside of Chaos would attack, he was still terrified now that they actually faced an assault by a saint.

The Celestial Emperor could not provide the sense of security that Gu An brought him.

In an instant, the Palace of the Polestar darkened. The Lingxiao Daoists looked up, seeing dark clouds rolling at the top of the hall, oppressively low, seemingly with terrifying phantoms swirling within.

The Lingxiao Daoists in the hall became alert, ready to fight at any moment.

The Celestial Emperor, seated on the Emperor’s Throne, frowned slightly, evidently not expecting a saint to attack at such a critical moment.

“Saint Venerable of Punishment.”

The Celestial Emperor uttered these four words, his gaze turning heavenward, his brow creased, and a vast aura enveloping the Palace of the Polestar.

All the Lingxiao Daoists felt as though they were sinking because the black clouds overhead were rapidly rising. Despite this, they could not see the sky of the Palace of the Polestar.

When the black clouds stopped rising, the Lingxiao Daoists seemed to have entered the Chaos Void, surrounded by darkness in all directions, with only the hall they stood in illuminated.

Saint Venerable of Punishment!

The Lingxiao Daoists heard the Celestial Emperor’s words, all becoming tense because during previous teachings, they had already learned of the saint’s existence. They hadn’t expected a saint to attack just after the end of the hearing.

How powerful is a saint?

They were unsure. From the Celestial Emperor’s mouth, saints were nearly omnipotent, unrestricted by rules or the Great Dao.

All under saints are ants!

This was a heartfelt sentiment from one of the Lingxiao Daoists, none other than Hongqian Ancestor.

Under the watchful eyes of all Lingxiao Daoists, a majestic figure appeared amid the endless black clouds. The sea of clouds parted, revealing a figure whose upper body was larger than the Creation God Mountain—a white-haired man in a purple robe, with a stern look and blood-red eyebrows, with eyes that seemed to hold two star seas. His white hair flowed like thousands of galaxies moving, the True Meaning of the Great Dao shrouding him like mist. His robe opened, exposing his chest, with a fearsome face resembling an Evil Ghost at his abdomen, with black features and blood-red eyes, resembling some sort of fierce beast.

Seeing the true form of the Saint Venerable of Punishment, all the Lingxiao Daoists were stunned. In front of the saint’s true form, they felt so insignificant that even referring to them as ants was overestimating them.

Hongqian Ancestor felt the same, realizing that Gu An had never displayed the true power of a saint, nor had the Great Profound Yin Dominator. Neither had revealed their saint’s true form before being captured.

The White Spirit Demon Emperor swallowed nervously, muttering, “This isn’t an illusion, right…”

Lu Lingjun also stared blankly at the Saint Venerable of Punishment’s true form. She felt that even if the entire Central Heaven were moved here, it wouldn’t be as large as the saint’s palm.

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After the shock came reverence and fear.

Hong Yi deeply disliked such emotions, but she couldn’t overcome her instincts to muster any battle intent.

The Nine Great Dao, facing a real saint, were no different than the Mortal Spirit.

Roar—

A deafening dragon’s roar thundered, pulling all the listeners’ thoughts back. They instinctively turned their heads to see the Celestial Emperor had stood up at some point.

The Celestial Dao Golden Light shone upon the Celestial Emperor, with a Golden Dragon coiling around his body, expanding rapidly upwards, leaving the Lingxiao Daoists to look up following it.

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