Chapter 643 Two years later, the Heavenly Dao takes shape.
"That old bastard! He got the benefit and then complained!"
"By packaging the immortal civilization of the Spirit Realm and absorbing the technological achievements of the Celestial Craftsmanship Realm, the evolutionary process of the Dust Spirit Realm can be accelerated by at least hundreds of thousands of years..."
"It's all your own doing, yet you're trying to portray yourself as completely innocent. You have no shame!"
Mu An muttered to himself, criticizing the heartless old man in front of him who had taken all the benefits but still pretended to be pitiful.
As always, the old master never misses any opportunity to improve himself.
The appearance of the Spirit Blossom Star in the Dust Spirit Realm was not a coincidence at all, but the result of the Old Celestial Master's careful planning.
From making contact with the Dao Lord of the End, to guiding Xuan Yuan Wu Mu, and even guiding the cultivators on Zhan Ling Star...
Every step was the result of the Old Master's meticulous planning.
Ok?
Thinking about it carefully, would this scheming, heartless old man really be willing to give up the Nine Realms just like that?
Ultimately, aside from the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Realms itself, this black-hearted old man has the most extensive plans and schemes within the Nine Realms.
No, to be honest, even the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Realms might not understand the Nine Realms as well as this black-hearted old man.
The Dao seed planted in earlier years, the later spread of the "Record of Heavenly Connection," the Clever Realm that is getting closer and closer to the Nine Domains, and the Two Elements Immortal Island created by simulating the earth veins and water spirits of the Nine Domains...
A thought that Mu An had never considered before flashed through his mind. His absolute confidence made him not hide anything, and he immediately looked at the old master with a scrutinizing gaze.
The old Taoist priest before me wore a robe symbolizing the principles of Yin and Yang, and his indifferent eyes revealed a pursuit of the Great Dao and a detachment from everything in the world.
Across a thousand years, the old Taoist priest before me seems unchanged, yet also seems to have changed a great deal.
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"Slurp—"
The tea, upon entering the throat, carries a faint fragrance; if one savors it carefully, it brings a dreamlike and intoxicating feeling.
Mu An took a sip of hot tea and thought of Qing He hiding in the room.
It's no wonder Qinghe likes it; this spiritual tea, originating from the very beginning of the world, does indeed have an advantage in taste that ordinary spiritual teas cannot match.
Of course, no reason will change the fact that Qinghe will definitely get beaten up tonight.
Thinking about all these random thoughts, Mu An looked at the old Celestial Master again, and at this seeker of the Dao in his eyes.
"Twenty years later, the Way of Heaven will take shape."
The old Taoist priest, who was sipping his tea, suddenly raised his head, his all-knowing eyes meeting Mu An's gaze.
"The Heavenly Dao must be born... This is the consensus of all the strongest beings in the Nine Domains, including myself."
Upon hearing this news, the old master remained expressionless, and his voice showed no emotion whatsoever.
He lightly flicked his whisk and spoke in the calmest voice.
"The past is like fleeting smoke, all that has happened in the Nine Realms is now history... I have long since let go of my past obsessions, so why should True Lord bring this up?"
Hearing these blatantly false words, Mu An shook his head in front of the old master.
"What Fellow Daoist Li thinks is his own business... In the end, there aren't many things in this vast universe that I can care about. The reason I'm talking to you more today is simply to remind you..."
The summer breeze blew through the courtyard wall, stirring the lush branches and leaves of the ancient camphor tree.
Sunlight filtered through the swaying green leaves, illuminating the old master's face.
Amidst the interplay of light and shadow, Mu An tapped on the table in front of her.
"After all, the Nine Realms of today are no longer the same as they used to be. It is no longer possible to continue to scheme against the ages and manipulate all living beings as before."
Today, the Nine Realms are not lacking in powerful individuals or top-tier forces, but many of those who have made their plans in the Nine Realms are probably unaware of this.
Like the Supreme Ancestor of the Taiming Realm, who set his sights on the Nine Domains 300,000 years ago, arranged for the three immortals of Taoism, Buddhism, and Demonism to be appointed, and secretly spread karma throughout the Nine Domains, all for the purpose of destroying the Nine Domains the moment the Heavenly Dao was formed, and reaping the final fruits...
Perhaps because it was too funny, Mu An burst out laughing as she spoke.
With a wave of his hand, the map of the Nine Realms solidified in the void, with more than twenty places circled and marked with different colors.
"There are now more than thirty Golden Immortals in the Nine Realms alone, and the number of powerful beings who have attained the Dao Fruit is more than five."
For various reasons, everyone kept a low profile and did not reveal their thoughts.
Only a little over a hundred years ago, some fool appeared out of nowhere and ended up destroying his own avatar on Mount Qi, while his true body also suffered a serious Dao injury.
Because everyone has kept a low profile, even today, few people know the current situation in the Nine Realms, let alone how dangerous things are beneath the seemingly calm surface.
Amidst playful laughter, Mu An made a slight gesture towards the void.
Space shattered, and starlight suddenly appeared.
In the deep, boundless void, a vast and boundless world stands at the very center of the void.
Countless stars revolve around this world, together forming a vast world cluster.
Outside this vast world cluster, there are tens of thousands of smaller worlds scattered throughout.
They appear independent, yet they have an inseparable relationship with the vast world in the void, clinging to this world.
Looking at the magnificent world in the void, Mu An chuckled at the old master.
"Even the Golden Immortals in the Nine Realms cannot see the truth of the world, let alone the Ancestor Jue Tian in the Tai Ming Realm. If nothing unexpected happens, in another ten or twenty years, Ancestor Jue Tian will come to the Nine Realms to reap the fruits he sowed back then..."
"As for this seemingly vast Taiming Realm, it is only considered ordinary in the myriad realms and seas, with not much to worry about."
The being who created the Taiming Realm possesses some strength, but is still only a slightly stronger Golden Immortal; the path to attaining the Dao Fruit is a distant dream…
Mu An didn't say anything more. By now, the old master should have understood what he meant.
If you're unwilling to accept the situation and want to take risks, that's fine, but if you don't understand the seriousness of the matter and cross the line, you'll have to bear the consequences yourself.
If he insists on pretending not to understand, that is his own choice. If he were to perish in the Nine Realms one day, it would be his fate.
If the Old Celestial Master hadn't been one of Mu An's few acquaintances, Mu An would never have brought these things up.
As the atmosphere gradually changed, the old celestial master stood up and bowed to Mu An.
"Thank you for the reminder, True Lord. I will carefully consider the matter of Ancestor Jue Tian. I have troubled you for so long today, so please allow me to take my leave now."
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That night, the mansion was brightly lit.
Mu An sat in the middle of the sofa, holding a fresh branch picked from an ancient camphor tree in her hand, quietly watching Qing He huddled in the corner.
"Um... um... sir, please let me explain!!!"
"Okay, take your time. It'll take a long time. I'm not in a hurry."