Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
The main hall was extremely spacious, and the corridor was naturally very long as well. Perhaps because the top of the hall was made of glazed glass, it did not appear dark but rather extremely bright. However, the corridor was too long, and one could not see the end at a glance.
Chen Chao held the broken saber and walked a few steps forward, then saw some murals on both sides of the corridor.
The murals on both sides of the corridor depicted different scenes. Some portrayed the daily life of this sect, some depicted pill refinement, some showed cultivation, and some showed cultivators harvesting herbs in a medicinal garden with baskets on their backs.
Other murals depicted a group of cultivators gathered in front of a stone platform. Behind the stone platform was a large tree with luxuriant branches that drooped down onto the platform. Behind the overlapping branches, a man sat cross-legged on the stone platform. That man was dressed in robes, his face was not depicted. But at a glance, one could tell that this man was surely extraordinary.
In front of the stone platform, a group of cultivators stood there, looking at the man on the stone platform, presumably listening to the Great Dao of cultivation.
This was a diagram about imparting Dao.
Chen Chao stood on one side of the corridor, looking at the mural of imparting the Dao, faintly hearing the sound of Great Dao ringing in his ears.
"The way of Heaven is like drawing a bow. Those who stand at a height will lower it, those who are below will raise it, those who have more will lose..."
In a trance, the scene in front of him had already changed somewhat.
It was as if a scroll was slowly unfolding before him. The stone platform also became clear.
That large tree gradually became clear too. Its branches and leaves were lush and swayed continuously in the breeze.
A deep and broad voice suddenly sounded, "We will stop here for today. You may all leave."
As the voice rang out, the cultivators beside Chen Chao all stood up, bowed, and then turned and left.
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