Follow the path of Dao from infancy-Chapter 839 - 171: Seeking Guidance from All Heavens
Chapter 839: Chapter 171: Seeking Guidance from All Heavens
Li Hao’s expression remained calm, sensing the change in the aura of the Twin Buddha Child, which had previously been a blend of righteous and evil, a fusion of Buddhas and demons. Now, however, the Buddha light was retracted, with a heavier demonic nature and a hint of madness.
It seemed as if a certain path had been taken to its extreme, breaking the previous balance.
In response, Li Hao took note, but did not pay too much attention.
Even if the other party inherited the Saint Dao Power from a previous life, the capacity they could utilize was ultimately limited to their Dao Law Realm cultivation and physique.
In the Thirty-Three Realms of All Heavens, each realm had ten spots, including Li Hao, making a total of 330 participants selected from billions, all top Heavenly Prides of their respective realms.
At this moment, the waiting area seats were nearly filled, consisting of stone platforms floating in the air, extremely eye-catching.
As Li Hao made his way, aside from the Twin Buddha Child, many gazes fell upon him, all subtly probing, while others were more overt, even with a hint of provocation.
Li Hao simply swept over them, noticing some cold eyes. Though the faces were unfamiliar, they seemed to harbor some enmity towards him.
He did not pay them any mind; with great fame, it was inevitable to attract troubles.
Ascending to a stone platform, he settled down comfortably, gave a visual greeting to familiar faces like Lin Qingyue and Ji, and then took in the scene of this battleground.
The peak of Tianyuan Saint Mountain was immensely vast, and despite being the summit, it appeared boundless. The sky was filled with brilliant colors, and the Heaven and Earth Energy was so dense it seemed like viscous seawater. Now, All Heavens Saints were descending here in their true forms, concealing their auras. Their Saintly powers met in the shadows, subtly creating a fantastical celestial scene.
Dragons, phoenixes, and other auspicious shadows evolved and floated through the void, with Daoism Charm like floating clouds and mists emitting unusual hues, drifting in the sky.
Among them, some Saints who were openly invited did not hide their presence. Their Daoist Charm congealed around them; some resembled golden-armored warriors, surrounded by countless shadows; others had a divine ruler above their heads, seemingly able to measure heaven and earth.
Many grand scenes made one feel refreshed and exhilarated, with blood boiling with excitement.
Li Hao’s gaze moved, noticing that Buddha Venerate had also arrived, not concealing his presence, seemingly invited as well.
His position was highlighted by the golden light dazzling around the Lotus Platform, occupying a significant seat amidst these heavenly and earthly anomalies.
The Heaven and Earth Treasures awarded to the champion of the Pride of Heaven Battle were provided by the Buddhist sect, hence the invitation from the Source Ancestor Sacred Land.
In addition, Void Saint had not concealed his aura. Where he stood, the surrounding anomalies seemed to dissipate, becoming blurred, as if he stood amidst a void, detached from the mundane world.
As Li Hao looked their way, both Buddha Venerate and Void Saint also looked toward him, but their gazes did not seem to focus on Li Hao but rather on the waiting area as a whole, not concentrated. However, Li Hao could feel the unmistakable killing intent in their eyes, a killing intent only he could see and feel.
Seeing Void Saint, a killing intent surfaced in Li Hao’s eyes. He knew that if this were not the Source Ancestor Sacred Land, the other would not hesitate to strike at him.
Their enmity set, there was no turning back.
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Li Hao’s face cold, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at other Saints.
The most conspicuous among them was an elderly man in a white robe, seated in the center. His stature was imposing, like a towering Dharma Aspect, and although his robe was white, it seemed as fine as silkworm thread, swelling with the wind, evoking the sensation of a venerable immortal.
Li Hao knew that this was the Source Ancestor, the oldest Saint among the Land of All Saints.
Even among the Supreme Saints, he held an extremely high position.
Not far from him were five or six Saints, each with an aura far surpassing that of other Saints. Li Hao knew these were the Supreme Saints from the Upper Three Realms Sacred Lands.
Apart from them, Li Hao also saw an acquaintance—it was the Sword Master.
His presence was not concealed either, seated in the void with what appeared to be endless sword shadows swaying around him, flickering in and out of existence. His expression was indifferent, giving off an aura of inaccessibility.
As Li Hao looked over, the Sword Master seemed to be looking at Li Hao as well and showed a slight smile.
Li Hao couldn’t help but smile too, nodding his head in acknowledgement.
Besides these Saints, there were many Semi-Saints around; Li Hao scanned the area, and to his surprise, saw a whole circle of them surrounding the inner side closest to the Battlefield!
Truly… Semi-Saints are as common as dogs.
But Li Hao knew this gathering was of All Heavens, and there were probably still many who hadn’t come for this event.
Among these Semi-Saints, Li Hao also saw some old acquaintances, Yao Ancestor, Zhan Tan, and others.
When their gazes met, smiles were exchanged.
Beneath the Saints, at the center where everyone gathered, was a vast battlefield, yet within it, climates like storms and snow converged, with lightning occasionally flashing—seemingly a dangerous forbidden area.
Soon after, the rest of the Saint Heirs and saintesses gradually arrived.
Out of 330 seats, seven spots were left empty.
Those who did not come had their Semi-Saints from their Sects approach Source Ancestor, nervously explaining the reasons.
Some were in critical moments of their cultivation and were not disturbed. Although the Pride of Heaven Battle was critical, they feared they could not compete for the top ten, so their Sect chose to let them continue their seclusion, not wanting to miss out on both fronts.
Others couldn’t attend due to some “accident.”
Li Hao’s eyes flickered, it seemed that besides him, there was plenty of strife among the other Sacred Lands.
Where there are gains, there is strife.
Li Hao sighed inwardly; even Saints can’t escape this fact.
Mankind rushes about in pursuit, seeking nothing more than fame.
Grandmasters establish Sects and receive incense fire for a century.
Saints preach and establish teachings, leaving a name for thousands of generations, in endless cycles.
