Chapter 14: It

Naturally.

The sages felt this terrifying sword intent.

Some powerful beings also sensed this astonishing sword intent.

But compared to the few sages, these strong beings staying on Mount Kunlun had no other thoughts.

As the stronghold of three sages, it was perfectly normal for powerful beings to appear here.

Perhaps another disciple of a sage had broken through their original strength and reached a new strength realm—that was possible.

On Mount Kunlun.

Aside from the Human Sect, both the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect had many disciples of the sages.

Those who had come to Mount Kunlun to become disciples and were taken in by the sages were truly the elite among the myriad primordial beings.

This point was unquestionably true.

Remember, when the Three Pure Ones took disciples, it had completely shaken the Primordial World.

After the Ancestor Hongjun's sermon, when he took the Three Pure Ones as disciples, no such thing had ever happened again.

Nüwa had not founded a sect; she created the human race and attained sagehood, so she did not take many disciples.

The Western Two Sages had also taken disciples afterward.

But compared to the Three Pure Ones of the eastern Primordial World, the Western Zhunti and Jieyin were seen by primordial beings as truly barren lands.

Generally speaking, few beings would willingly join Zhunti and Jieyin's Western Sect.

Obviously.

Not only was Mount Kunlun's location superior, but it also housed three sages—far more powerful than the Western Two Sages.

Thus, the disciples of the sages now residing on Mount Kunlun were considered among the elite of all beings in the Primordial World.

Occasionally, a strong being breaking through was perfectly normal.

That was it.

Luo Fu, secluded in his cave, immersed himself in self-cultivation.

Under the ability of max-level comprehension, Luo Fu's foundation continued to grow.

Conversely, the situation of the Myriad Worlds chat group had been temporarily forgotten by Luo Fu.

But to be fair, he hadn't entirely forgotten it—he occasionally signed in on the chat group to earn points.

He had to admit, his luck was good; though not as exceptional as on the first day,

he always earned over fifty points each time, leaving the other members of the chat group envious.

For them, earning over fifty points on a rare sign-in was already excellent fortune.

But the group owner, Luo Fu, consistently earned high points.

In the end, Mo Ganna could only complain that it must be the power of a superior.

According to Sister Xiaoyu, that Great Master of the Three Pure Ones could annihilate a universe with a breath; as his disciple, casually exploding stars should be effortless.

Of course, Zhang Sanfeng and Lin Pingzhi said nothing.

For disciples of Taoist legends, how powerful they were was perfectly normal.

He was the Ancestor.

Some time later.

Luo Fu, who had been meditating cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and faint sparks of wisdom flickered within them.

After this period of cultivation, Luo Fu, using his max-level comprehension system, had increased his foundation to its current limit.

To continue improving, he needed more nourishment—deeper cultivation techniques and a deeper understanding of the Dao of heaven and earth.

After all, Luo Fu's previous strength had merely been that of an ordinary Mystic Immortal.

Among humans, Luo Fu with Mystic Immortal strength should be among the top tier of human强者, but within the entire Primordial World,

he was truly nothing but an ant.

Currently, the dominant rulers of the Primordial World were the Wu and Yao clans.

A Mystic Immortal, on the frontlines of their top battles, couldn't even be considered cannon fodder.

Even as a disciple of the Jie Sect, Luo Fu had gained little from Saint Tongtian's sermons in the past.

Only if he were a direct disciple of Tongtian might he have ample time to listen to the sage's teachings.

As an ordinary disciple of the Jie Sect, Luo Fu could never receive such special treatment.

With his max-level comprehension, Luo Fu had already squeezed every last drop from his past experiences.

In fact, Luo Fu's current understanding of the Mystic Immortal Realm surpassed even the insights of sages who had reached Jin Xian, Taiyi Jin Xian, or even higher realms.

This was the terrifying power of max-level comprehension.

Only when Luo Fu's foundation accumulated further would the true terror of max-level comprehension be fully revealed.

At present, Luo Fu, still only a Mystic Immortal, had only just begun to comprehend the various Dao of heaven and earth.

Only by becoming a disciple of a sage could Luo Fu's accumulation rapidly increase.

Moreover, on Mount Kunlun, as a disciple of the Jie Sect, Luo Fu had no need to fear for his life.

If he were outside,

his extraordinary display might attract the attention of the Yao clan.

But here, even Yao clan disciples of the Jie Sect could not directly kill him.

After all, this was the dao field of a sage—if they struck, whether or not they succeeded, death would be the only outcome.

To become a disciple of a sage, even for a Yao, meant they were among the elite of their kind.

Though these Yao could not compare to the great figures of today's Heavenly Court, they all held one goal: to catch up with those Yao greats.

Becoming a disciple of a sage was their first step.

"It is time to proclaim to all of Mount Kunlun the existence of our human race, Luo Fu." Luo Fu rose with a long roar, a faint but terrifying aura emanating from his body.