Chapter 2003
Chapter 2003: Chapter 1549: Saint Bandits: Who is Dao San?_2 Chapter 2003: Chapter 1549: Saint Bandits: Who is Dao San?_2 Just a few years had gone by.
This way, there would surely be no issues.
Jiang Hao pondered for a moment before saying, “I humbly request seniors' guidance.”
What else could Helpless Heaven say? Weakened, he screamed in agony, his form beginning to flicker uncertainly: “I will use nearly all of my strength to condense the Tao for you. Whatever consequences may follow, are for you to bear.”
Jiang Hao was deeply touched, the figure before him became ethereal in an instant.
Appearing as if it might vanish at any moment.
But soon, Jiang Hao found himself immersed within the Tao of the other.
The Tao of Helpless Heaven was not domineering; rather, it bestowed a sensation akin to being bathed in the gentle breezes of spring.
Jiang Hao perceived a will from within the Tao, as if he had asked the heavens a question during his youth.
“How high is the sky?”
After achieving some mastery, he flew toward the heavens, only to discover that the sky was not as he had imagined.
But rather, a vast and boundless cosmos.
Gazing upon the limitless starry sea, he posed another question.
“How vast are the stars?”
At the dawn of his mastery over the Tao, he ventured into the endless starry sea, realizing that distance was merely distance, just a superficial aspect.
Afterward, he found something beneath the starry sea known as the Tao.
That was the essence of the starry sea.
At that moment, he asked another question.
“How long is the Tao?”
Afterward, he embarked on a path no one had ever trodden before.
Pursuing the origin of the Tao, glimpsing its true nature, peering into the path of the Tao.
Until countless years later.
Jiang Hao saw a figure standing on the path of the Tao.
In such a state of the Tao, he seemed to hear a fascinating voice.
“When I did not know how high the sky was, I was curious about its height.
When I did not know how vast the starry sea was, I searched for its breadth.
When I did not know how long the Tao was, I sought its end.
But now that I stand here, looking back at the past, I've come to understand.
The sky is only as high as I am, the starry sea is only as vast as I am, I am the end of the Tao.”
In that instant, Jiang Hao felt the Tao surge, eternal and unfading.
A pathway that seemed to blend heaven and earth to perfection was condensed by him.
By the end of September.
Jiang Hao opened his eyes.
This time, it had taken a month.
He looked at Helpless Heaven, who nodded slightly, and was quite moved: “Senior's Tao is legendary and shines through the ages.”
“Your comprehension is not bad,” Helpless Heaven, looking at his fading self, said: “To grasp it in thirty days is quite good compared to many others.
Your future is boundless.
But this is just a glimpse of the Tao, it doesn't substantively help you.
I can't see the end anymore; I can no longer remain in this world.
Don't be too sad, I have lived for so long already.
Indeed, it's about time I left.
I have no unfulfilled wishes.”
Saying this without waiting for Jiang Hao to respond, Helpless Heaven completely dissolved into the cosmos.
Jiang Hao looked towards Heavenly Note Sect.
The latter calmly said, “He has been dead for a long time.”
Thus, Jiang Hao did not take it to heart.
“You finished comprehending his Tao in just one month?” Heavenly Note Sect inquired.
Jiang Hao nodded: “Yes, but this path is actually not perfect. Although it seems like the first complete path, this path does not lead to its ultimate end.
Helpless Heaven never had the chance to walk this path to its completion.”
“Can you become a Saint?” asked Heavenly Note Sect.
Jiang Hao shook his head slightly: “It's difficult.”
“Then there's no hope,” pronounced Heavenly Note Sect calmly: “Heading to the Supreme Immortal Court?”
“Yes,” affirmed Jiang Hao with a nod.
The Supreme Immortal Court has the East Heavenly Pole, with the Immortal Emperor and Empress.
Just right, to meet these three figures.
It's just unknown whether the East Heavenly Pole has awakened.
However, Jiang Hao had felt the other's East Heavenly Pole; perhaps just entering would suffice, awakening the other's comprehension.
In November.
Jiang Hao arrived at the gates of the immortal sect in the eastern region.
The Heavenly Realm Gate was guarded by powerful beings, but Jiang Hao went straight in.
Without notifying anyone.
Time was of the essence.
When he finished comprehending the Tao of Helpless Heaven, he noticed that his time was dwindling even further.
Because Helpless Heaven's Tao was sufficiently related to Cheng Yun, having seen it meant having formed a cause-and-effect connection.
Jiang Hao headed straight for the Treasure Hall, located as if it was above the horizon, seemingly able to peer into the endless lands.
Jiang Hao and Heavenly Note Sect walked in together, just as the Immortal Emperor truly sat above the treasures, inspecting the treasures in hand as if able to oversee all the affairs of the land.
He seemed to sense something swiftly, his brow lifting slightly.
Then, his pupils constricted.
Unbeknownst to him, two figures had appeared before him, looking curiously around.
They seemed immensely curious about everything here.
Impossible, this is the Supreme Immortal Court, the heart of order.
Here, he was the absolute ruler.
How could anyone silently walk in?
He did not speak but instead waited for the two visitors to finish their tour.
They were looking around and chatting, seemingly not too impressed with the place.
They found it too lofty, quite detached from the earth, unable to see the conditions of the land.
Not convenient for governing the heavens and earth.
The Immortal Emperor had been patient, and after confirming that the tour was over, finally opened his mouth, “Two Friend Xing, are you satisfied?”
“So-so,” Jiang Hao casually responded, then turned his gaze towards the location above the great hall.
The Immortal Emperor currently bore the appearance of a youth, at most looking fourteen or fifteen years old.
“To have disappointed you both, may I know the purpose of your visit?” the Immortal Emperor inquired.
“How many Daluo are there in the Immortal Court?” Jiang Hao cut straight to the point: “I wish to witness the Tao of Daluo.”
Upon hearing this, the Immortal Emperor channeled the Heavenly Seal, intending to suppress Jiang Hao.
But, to his astonishment, the power of the Heavenly Seal had no effect on the other.
This felt strange to him.
Daluo?
A complete Daluo?
Or an extraordinary Daluo.
“Jiang Hao Tian?” the Immortal Emperor asked.
Jiang Hao nodded, “Yes, that's me, may I have a look now?”
The Immortal Emperor fell silent.
In the end, he nodded: “I can let you observe the paths followed by the Empress and me.
But as for the East Heavenly Pole, I have no say over that.”
Jiang Hao nodded.
Seven days later, Jiang Hao left the Supreme Immortal Court.
Slightly disappointed.
The paths of the Immortal Emperor and Empress were unremarkable; they stood at the pinnacle of the heavens and earth, the darlings of all things.
But…
There were traces of the Great Tao from Helpless Heaven.
It seems that the emergence of the Immortal Clan was indeed due to Helpless Heaven.
Though they carved out their own paths, the shadow of Helpless Heaven always lingered.
Thus, the establishment of the Immortal Court was indeed because of Helpless Heaven.
As for the East Heavenly Pole, Jiang Hao did not meet with it, although he entered, the other still slumbered.
Nevertheless, he was sent fragments from the East Heavenly Pole and Helpless Heaven.
That counted as a substantial gain.
With these three days, he could comprehend the Order of the Immortal Court.
“Now, should we go find the Human Emperor?” Heavenly Note Sect inquired.
“No rush, the Human Emperor isn't easy to meet, let's go see Brother first,” Jiang Hao said.
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Elsewhere.
Heavenly Note Sect in the Sea Fog Cave.
The Holy Master arrived at the entrance and said, “How about it? After so many years, have your people figured out what I will say?”
“Don't be so arrogant, with your little strength, you're only good at this kind of thing.
What else do you have?” the Saint Bandits sighed and said, “It's not that I'm looking down on you, but I find what you know might not be all that useful.”
“No need to provoke me, it's useless, but indeed I can tell you now,” the Holy Master laughed: “Do you remember Tianyi Temple?”
“Fortune-telling?” After pondering for a moment, the Saint Bandits replied: “What did you predict at that time? Oh, you predicted which leg Dao San would break, and in the end, both his legs were broken. You're really bullying people.
Too bad, they're all dead.”
Hearing this, the Holy Master's face turned somewhat livid before he said, “You've got a clear memory.”
The Saint Bandits spoke offhandedly: “Later, you made another prediction, do you remember what it was?”
The Holy Master felt that the person before him was still mocking him.
“Predicting when I could suppress you,” the Holy Master said with a smile: “Do you remember what sign he gave me?”
“The best sign?” the Saint Bandits asked.
“Yes, his predictions were incredibly accurate. He said I could suppress you, and so I have. This matter is without dispute,” the Holy Master said earnestly.
“You're serious?” the Saint Bandits sounded somewhat emotional: “Your brain isn't the problem, you've just been weak. But nobody really said anything about you, we were just speaking the plain truth.
Why suddenly believe so much in what Dao San said?
Who doesn't know he's just spouting nonsense for spirit stones.”
Upon hearing this, the Holy Master began to laugh and said: “Perhaps his predictions for others are false, but for me it must be true; he said I'll suppress you, and so I shall. This is beyond question.”
“Because he said it, it's possible?” the Saint Bandits said sarcastically: “Who is he to decree what becomes reality?”
“Do you want to know who he is?”
“Dao San?”
“And who is Dao San?”
“Who is he?”
Hearing this, the Holy Master, lifting his head, said:
“Clean your ears and listen well.”
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There is still a lot left, too much to finish right now, it's too late, I'll update for now.