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The square of Daoist Mountain is vast, enough to accommodate all the disciples of the Daoist Alliance, including the core disciples from both the inner and outer sects.

According to the rules of the Daoist Alliance, if a powerful being from the Immortal Realm descends to impart knowledge, the core disciples sit at the front to comprehend, followed by the inner sect disciples and the outer sect disciples.

Around the square, a hundred or so statues have been erected.

These statues are all of great figures of Daoism who have ascended to the Immortal Realm.

These statues are made with imposing dignity, inspiring awe in people’s hearts.

The arrival of Chen Mo attracted a lot of attention.

At present, Chen Mo is not only renowned in the Daoist Alliance but also famous even in the Primordial Heaven.

After some time of fermenting, there is no disciple in the Daoist Alliance who doesn’t know Chen Mo.

"Is he the one, Chen Mo?"

"Yes, it’s him, the only Three Immortal Body in the history of the Daoist Alliance."

"He and Zhao Fujin are truly a match made in heaven."

"Elder Zuoqiu and Brother Luo Yuan are here too."

"Make way... "

"..."

People were whispering among themselves, and most of them looked at Chen Mo with envy and flattery. Among these gazes, was the inner sect disciple Ice Spirit, whose feelings towards Chen Mo were complex.

Before the Three Immortal Body was tested, almost everyone spoke ill of Chen Mo.

But after the test, the situation completely reversed, and all anyone said were good words.

Seeing Chen Mo being so sought after, even Ice Spirit felt envious.

An invisible sense of distance that was hard to cross emerged between him and Chen Mo.

During the time at the Daoist Alliance, Chen Mo was still someone she could not disregard.

Sharing the same sentiments were Xuan Cheng, Wang Chen, and others.

"Junior Brother."

At this moment, a cheerful voice came from the core disciples’ area.

Chen Mo looked over and saw Zhao Fujin, dressed in a light blue robe, waving at him.

"Senior Sister."

Chen Mo’s face lit up with joy, and he quickly walked over and, in front of everyone, lifted Zhao Fujin into his arms.

The two hadn’t seen each other for nearly two months.

There was an undisguisable longing in both their eyes.

"Junior Brother, let me... down, so many people are watching." Zhao Fujin gently patted Chen Mo’s shoulder, feeling shy at such an assertive gesture from Chen Mo.

"Senior Sister, have you missed me?" Instead of immediately putting Zhao Fujin down, Chen Mo lightly brushed a kiss on the corner of her lips and looked into her eyes with a smile.

"...Yes." After all, a woman’s skin is thinner than a man’s, and feeling the gazes from all around, Zhao Fujin mustered her courage, hoping Chen Mo would put her down.

Of course, this was also her truest feeling inside.

"How much have you missed me?" Chen Mo grinned.

"Very, very much," said Zhao Fujin, her face turning crimson, "Enough playing, put me down."

Only then did Chen Mo gently set Zhao Fujin down; however, his gaze lingered on her, unwilling to look away.

She was extraordinarily beautiful, slender and graceful, her head adorned with a hairpin gifted by Chen Mo. Her enchanting figure radiated with brilliance under the sun, exuding an immortal aura.

He couldn’t help but want to hold her in his arms once more.

Chen Mo’s display of affection caused a stir of playful exclamations around them.

Because Chen Mo possessed the Three Immortal Body, no one would say they weren’t compatible anymore; instead, they felt Zhao Fujin was the one who had reached high.

Some of the female disciples wished they could switch places with Zhao Fujin.

"Sister Zuoqiu, their relationship is truly enviable." Luo Yuan suddenly said to Zuoqiu Yiren.

Zuoqiu Yiren did not respond to this.

"Tch." Mu Qianqian, standing behind Zhao Fujin, pursed her lips.

A coward who doesn’t even dare spar.

"Sister Mu." Chen Mo looked over, giving a greeting. Mu Qianqian was wearing a striking red skirt, her long legs and shapely hips particularly eye-catching.

"Brother Lan."

Chen Mo didn’t let his gaze linger on Mu Qianqian for long, instead looking towards Lan He and the others, nodding his head in greeting towards Xiao Qingtian.

The core disciples’ area is equipped with special cushions for sitting in meditation.

Chen Mo casually found a cushion to sit down, while Zhao Fujin and Zuoqiu Yiren sat on either side of him.

"Which great power will be descending with their will this time?"

Before the will of a great power from the Immortal Realm descended, whispers of speculation about the identity of this great power arose once again around them.

However, the descent of the will is unpredictable, and even the higher-ups of the Daoist Alliance cannot know in advance, resorting only to guessing.

Some even speculated it might be Zhang Daoling, the founding master of Daoism.

Chen Mo’s gaze was fixed on a few of the most central statues around the square.

The central statue was of the Old Lord, revered as the patriarch of Daoism, occupying the most honorable placement even among statues.

To the right of the Old Lord was Zhang Daoling, the founding master of Daoism.

Just as Chen Mo was observing the statues.

Buzz!

Daoist Mountain shuddered for a moment, then all eyes in the square looked up to the sky. There, a golden beam of light descended from the heavens, shooting straight to Daoist Mountain, infusing into one of the statues.

Wow!

An exclamation arose throughout the square, eyes filled with shock.

"The ancestor, it’s the ancestor’s will that has descended."

Everyone looked at the third statue to the right of the founding master, and saw it enveloped in a golden glow, resembling a gilded Buddha statue.

This statue was one of Daoism’s ancestors, Ancestor Chen Tuan, known as Fu Yaozi, with the Daoist honorifics Baiyun Mister and Qing Xu Recluse.

Shush!

Then, the statue seemed to come to life, uttering words humanly, "Today the Daoist skill I will impart is called the Finger Profound Sutra and the Innate Diagram."

Without giving the crowd time to prepare, the teachings began immediately.

No one had any complaints; everyone understood that descending a will from the Immortal Realm to the Primordial Heaven is quite troublesome, consuming great effort and cannot remain in the Lower Realm for too long, allowing no room for unnecessary words.

Everyone hastily closed their eyes to listen and attain enlightenment.

The Finger Profound Sutra was the Daoist technique created by Ancestor Chen Tuan, while the Innate Diagram was the diagrammatic representation of Qian, Kun, Kan, and Li authored by him; even a slight comprehension could be gleaned from it.

It would help not only in cultivating the Daoist Alliance’s supreme divine technique, Innate Tai Chi Dao Skill, but also in finding life gates within some arrays.

Without giving the crowd time to prepare, the teachings began immediately.

No one had any complaints; everyone understood that descending a will from the Immortal Realm to the Primordial Heaven is quite troublesome, consuming great effort and cannot remain in the Lower Realm for too long, allowing no room for unnecessary words.

Everyone hastily closed their eyes to listen and attain enlightenment.

The Finger Profound Sutra was the Daoist technique created by Ancestor Chen Tuan, while the Innate Diagram was the diagrammatic representation of Qian, Kun, Kan, and Li authored by him; even a slight comprehension could be gleaned from it.

It would help not only in cultivating the Daoist Alliance’s supreme divine technique, Innate Tai Chi Dao Skill, but also in finding life gates within some arrays.

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