CHAPTER 1121: CHAPTER 1112: BESTOWING THE WAY

Xuezhao Divine City trembled.

An immortal emerged from the Eastern Desolate, and the news had circulated for a year.

But as to what exactly transpired, few across the world’s four regions truly knew, for they had not seen it with their own eyes.

Except for a few cultivators in the Eastern Desolate, people in the other three regions were unsure of the news’s truth.

Now, the immortal, rumored to have appeared in the Eastern Desolate, had shown himself.

He arrived in the divine city, and the four great monsters of the Eastern Desolate revered him as their master.

"Such a young person, could he truly have cultivation at the Immortal Realm?"

"Could he be like the Great Emperor, favored by the Heavenly Dao, regaining his youth?" someone speculated.

After all, to have reached the Immortal Realm cultivation at such a young age, a person of such caliber had never been seen in the antiquity of Qingling or till this day.

"This person exudes no aura, yet it seems like Dao patterns surround him, making him unfathomable."

Some Saint Master level strongmen murmured, frowning, for they were supreme existences in these heavens and lands.

Now, with an immortal appearing, it was no small matter and made many great powers wary.

"Rumor has it that the elder came from the Outer regions, Gu Wei has acknowledged you as a master. Just earlier, I sensed an unusual sword law in his Sword Dao, could it also be imparted by the elder?"

At this moment, from high above, Jian Wushuang descended, stopping before Mo Wangchen, cupping his hands with respect reverberating in his voice.

Mo Wangchen smiled, "That law was indeed comprehended by him under my guidance."

Now, the laws of this realm differed greatly from the Daluo Heaven Realm where Mo Wangchen once resided, and Qingling was merely a small world among the ten thousand realms, with weak law power.

Mo Wangchen’s sword principle, derived during his pursuit of immortality, was not ordinarily powerful and could shake the Heavenly Dao Will, naturally commanding Jian Wushuang’s reverence.

After speaking, Mo Wangchen manifested his sword principle.

The supreme law aura filled the void, condensing into a sword, standing upright above the heavenly vault, resembling a Heavenly Dao Holy Sword, capable of severing the world, making anyone in front of it shiver involuntarily.

"Buzz..."

The giant sword dispersed, and in an instant, a Golden Tripod emerged, representing the Tripod’s Law comprehended by Mo Wangchen.

Then, before the eyes of the divine city’s masses, he also derived various other laws and some holy techniques.

"Such terrifying power of laws, seemingly perfectly harmonious, without flaw, encompassing the truth of the great Dao."

"That is a holy technique never seen before, seemingly derived from chaotic power!"

In the city, everyone’s hearts trembled, with various holy techniques and laws manifesting successively, like great mountains suspended above the divine city, exuding unparalleled might that filled people with dread.

Some mindful individuals had already sat down on the spot, unleashing their divine thoughts, striving to comprehend a hint of the Dao’s truth from Mo Wangchen’s laws and holy techniques.

The prideful youths of this generation did so, as did the great powers from the world’s four regions.

Mo Wangchen seemed to be indirectly imparting the Dao, intending to share his insights into the Dao’s truth from his cultivation path with the world.

This is also a form of benevolence!

Above the heavenly vault, auspicious signs seemed to manifest, with light covering the entire divine city, putting everyone in the city in a state of deep focus.

Mo Wangchen continuously nurtured his laws, deriving his holy techniques, floating in the void, bathed in divine light, like an ancient divine clan, imparting his Dao to the world.

"Many thanks, elder!"

Two days later, the auspicious signs finally disappeared, and no more holy techniques or laws were derived.

In the divine city, everyone woke from that state, their eyes radiant, as if reborn, they all cupped their hands and bowed towards Mo Wangchen.

"Swift!"

Suddenly, from the Xuezhao Palace, a divine rainbow soared across the sky, arriving in an instant.

"The Great Emperor!"

People exclaimed, Qingling Continent’s number one expert, Emperor Xuezhao appeared.

"Daoist Fellow, your contributions to the creation, imparting the Dao to the world, show a breadth of mind that commands respect, Qinglin thanks you on behalf of all beings..."

With these words, Emperor Xuezhao, Xue Qinglin, cupped his hands and bowed distantly to Mo Wangchen.

Mo Wangchen looked at him without speaking; Emperor Xuezhao, outstanding and unrivaled, was the foremost powerhouse on Qingling Continent, residing within the Central State Divine Country, having never sought to dominate the world, nor meddling in the grievances among the four regions of the world.

Unlike the tyrants of ancient eras, this person was single-minded in pursuit of the Dao, having contributed significantly to Qingling, earning the reverence of the world; otherwise, even in great age, such a scene of myriad saints coming forth would be impossible.

"Daoist Fellow, this Emperor has many perplexities along the path and wonders if you could provide guidance?"

Under the gaze of the entire city, Xue Qinglin again cupped his hands and bowed to Mo Wangchen, like an eager student, not hesitating to ask for guidance.

People were astounded, their hearts all deeply shaken. What kind of figure was the Great Emperor, the supreme existence in this world, while Mo Wangchen was an immortal, due to his young age, in people’s eyes, there should be a considerable gap between him and the Great Emperor.

Yet, who would have thought, at this moment, the Great Emperor appeared, lowering his stance to seek enlightenment of the Dao’s truth from the other party!

"Whatever confounds you, feel free to ask."

Mo Wangchen smiled, he was merely deriving his Dao without revealing his cultivation, Xue Qinglin couldn’t fathom his true strength.

However, just by seeing his Dao, Xue Qinglin, being the foremost person of Qingling, could put aside his pride to seek enlightenment, which greatly endeared him to Mo Wangchen.

"Buzz..."

Xue Qinglin flipped his palm, unleashing a brilliant Immortal Light, instantaneously enveloping the entire divine city.

Then, the Immortal Light transformed into an ancient scroll, from which dense ancient characters flew out, each seemingly containing a different law.

"The Ancient Emperor’s Edict!"

People exclaimed; this was an edict, rumored to be the first edict created by the first Emperor Xuezhao upon founding the Xuezhao Imperial Kingdom.

Contained within this edict was an ancient scripture meant to be passed down to the descendants by that Emperor.

"Hmm?"

Mo Wangchen was surprised because, at this moment, he felt a familiar aura from this ancient scripture, somewhat resembling his Haotian Scripture.

"Swish!"

He leapt forward, arriving in front of the edict, letting his eyes sweep over each ancient character.

Xue Qinglin did not stop him because the ancient scripture recorded within this edict was not something everyone could cultivate; it was a unique secret scripture created by the first Emperor, and only his bloodline descendants could cultivate it, so Xue Qinglin had no fear of Mo Wangchen observing it.

"It’s not the Haotian Scripture..."

A moment later, Mo Wangchen shook his head, yet his heart was astonished because he realized that although this scripture was not the Haotian Scripture, the first Emperor likely obtained something related to the Haotian Scripture, hence, gaining the enlightenment to create this ancient scripture.

Throughout ancient times, those who could create a scripture were without exception great sages; it was evident that the first Emperor of Xuezhao was a person of extraordinary talent.