"What did you discover? Just tell me."

The voice of the World Venerable came through, and he instantly breathed a sigh of relief, reporting back without hiding anything.

"Returning to Truth True Rhythm..."

Jing Qiu's expression was grave. After inquiring about the Moon-cutting Sword Light, he learned that it was the immortal Dao rhyme dispersed into heaven and earth after a Returning to Truth being's fall.

Could that thing really be a legacy of transcendence?

Soon, someone else captured the Dao rhyme lingering between heaven and earth. This time, the news quickly spread among All Saints.

"Returning to Truth True Rhythm?!"

"Did a Returning to Truth being once fall here?!"

An ageless group of ancient beings instantly went berserk. Their initial fear and hesitation vanished, all eager, urging the World Venerable to continue forward. They joined forces to purify the grievances and obsessions within this piece of heaven and earth...

Jing Qiu didn't even bother to expose them.

All Saints were so proactive that he welcomed it.

Along the way, they encountered another enigma. Under Jing Qiu's command, All Saints, like a pack of wolves, rushed eagerly forward, first combining forces for a blow, then employing their own techniques, dividing the Returning to Truth True Rhythm.

The Saint King captured a strand of the True Rhythm, and after carefully contemplating it, his expression showed some emotion. He did not take it but instead passed it to Jing Qiu, voice transmitting:

"This item might assist a True Saint in advancing further."

Advancing further for a True Saint? Wouldn't that mean transcendence?

Jing Qiu's expression tightened. He did not refuse and took the True Rhythm, beginning to try to unravel it.

Soon, under Jing Qiu's leadership, they once again entered another realm.

A golden staircase appeared first before their eyes, connecting ahead to a piece of sacred Pure Land, seemingly suspended above the heavens.

Above, the Heavenly Palace grand, Immortal Palace undulating, like an Immortal Court, various rare treasures visible everywhere.

If not for Jing Qiu not moving ahead, All Saints would've been unable to contain themselves.

"Is this really the Heavenly Court?"

Jing Qiu whispered to himself.

Suddenly, All Saints simultaneously looked towards a direction, where footsteps were heard again, markedly more light and hurried than before.

Some True Saints began rubbing their fists, nurturing the strongest Killing Technique.

"Hahaha! Hard work pays off for those who strive. This old man is the first to reach the Sixteen Layers of Heaven!"

Laughter came from the side, showing this elder's mood was incredibly good and extremely excited.

An elder with white hair and beard, aura mysterious, quickly rushed out, seeing the golden staircase ahead, eyes aflame, without hesitation rushed forward.

Jing Qiu quietly watched him.

Behind, All Saints were quietly staring at this True Saint elder who came from some unknown place.

Some quick-handed True Saints frowned, beginning to disperse the nurtured Killing Technique.

The opponent was clearly not any of the enigmas ahead but an external being like them.

Suddenly, the elder, mood great, laughing as he rushed up the golden staircase, suddenly sensed something, quickly turned back, fiercely fixed his gaze on Jing Qiu and the others.

"Who?! Dare to spy on me, don't want..."

Speech abruptly stopped.

When the elder saw clearly the lineup on Jing Qiu's side, stunned on the spot, some bewildered and rare loss, even vividly rubbed his eyes, the fierce gaze turned harmless... 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

What kind of lineup is this?

A Heavenly Venerable leading a group of True Saints?

Never heard of in all ages.

Inner wilderness filled the elder's heart.

"Laughed enough?" Jing Qiu raised his hand and gestured, saying, "If you've laughed enough, come over and tell us where you come from and what you see this place as."

Behind him, All Saints coldly locked their gaze on the elder.