If Heaven had not given birth to me, Wu Dao, the Great Dao would have been in darkness forever.
Reborn as the Enlightenment Tree, he thought he had received the script of spiritual energy revival, but he did not expect that he would travel to the Douluo Continent.
Little Tang San? Ridiculous. Ridiculous.
Our gazes never linger on the chess pieces; the high and mighty gods in the divine world are our targets.
Soul Beast: I got the fruit of enlightenment under the enlightenment tree. Today I know who I am.
Lying high on the nine-layer cloud, I understand the truth of Taoism. Beyond the dark yellow of heaven and earth, I am the master of the sect. The leader of the Xuanmen sect, I transform the Wu Dao with one breath.
I am the founder of Taoism and I should educate the world.