Chapter 247

It was precisely for this reason that Saint Tongtian's gaze at Luo Fu carried a faint complexity.

This disciple before you could be said to have fully graduated.

"Luo Fu, you have graduated," Saint Tongtian said slowly.

"My achievements today are all due to my teacher's guidance," said Luo Fu, his face slightly pale, as he bowed.

"Luo Fu, your achievements are entirely your own; I dare not take credit," Saint Tongtian shook his head. "The path ahead must be walked by you alone."

"I understand, Teacher," Luo Fu replied.

"Go now. Whatever path you choose in the future, I will always stand by your side," Saint Tongtian said gravely.

At this moment, Saint Tongtian vaguely understood that after this lecture, the countdown to Luo Fu's departure from Mount Kunlun had likely begun.

His disciple's Dao path lay upon the Honghuang lands.

Though the current Wu-Yao calamity meant Luo Fu risked being drawn into the calamity if he stepped onto Honghuang easily.

Know this: such heavenly calamities could even affect the Qi of sages themselves.

Though the calamity would not cause their downfall.

But it would still affect those around them.

It was like the Divine Ranking Calamity—the Jie Sect nearly vanished entirely in that calamity.

Thus, the impact of calamities upon sages was immense.

And now, Saint Tongtian's words meant he fully supported Luo Fu, standing beside him.

Even if Luo Fu were affected by the calamity, it would be so.

"Thank you, Teacher," Luo Fu bowed again respectfully. "I will not let you down."

Then, Luo Fu slowly walked away from Saint Tongtian's lecture hall.

"Luo Fu," Saint Tongtian murmured, watching Luo Fu depart, his eyes filled with complexity.

Outside Biyou Palace.

As Luo Fu stepped out from outside Biyou Palace, a beam of light descended from the heavens and landed before him.

It was none other than Daoist Duobao, the Jie Sect's eldest disciple.

"Luo Fu, I heard you came here to listen to the Teacher's lecture—how did you finish so quickly?" Daoist Duobao said, slightly startled.

"The Teacher used the power of time," Luo Fu smiled.

"I see," Daoist Duobao exclaimed in understanding, then grinned. "Luo Fu, do you know your senior brother has broken through to Taiyi Jin Xian? You must keep striving."

Having broken through to Taiyi Jin Xian, Daoist Duobao's power had surged, filling him with great confidence.

"Senior brother, congratulations on breaking through to Taiyi Jin Xian," Luo Fu offered his congratulations.

"Come on, since you've finished listening to the Teacher's lecture, let's go celebrate properly—your several senior sisters will be there too," Daoist Duobao clapped Luo Fu on the shoulder.

"Alright, Senior Brother," Luo Fu nodded, agreeing.

As Daoist Duobao had said, Luo Fu met other direct disciples of Saint Tongtian, such as Guiling Shengmu and Jin Ling Shengmu; disciples like Zhao Gongming, not direct but holding status within the Jie Sect, were also present.

In a sense, this was also a celebration for Duobao.

After all, Duobao had broken through to Taiyi Jin Xian; by convention, he should now be second only to Nanji Xianweng, the direct disciple.

And within the Jie Sect, he was truly the first.

Many Jie Sect disciples congratulated Duobao, and they also held great respect for Luo Fu.

Decades ago, Luo Fu had proven this with absolute strength.

Even though Luo Fu had not yet broken through to Taiyi Jin Xian, no one doubted his power.

When this gathering neared its end, Luo Fu bid farewell to Senior Brother Duobao.

Luo Fu himself had little interest in such gatherings.

Yet, Jie Sect disciples truly loved gatherings—perhaps this was why, in the future, when some Jie Sect disciples faced crisis, the rest would rush to their aid.

It was precisely for this reason that Jie Sect disciples would later display loyalty above all else.

"Senior Brother Duobao, I'll take my leave first," Luo Fu said.

"Alright," Duobao nodded. "Brother, someday perhaps we can test our skills against each other."

Having just become Taiyi Jin Xian, Duobao still had great confidence in his strength.

"There will be opportunities," Luo Fu smiled faintly, then bid farewell to Jin Ling, Guiling, and other Jie Sect disciples, heading toward his own cultivation hall, Mount Yunlong.

This time, all three Qing had delivered their lectures, and Luo Fu had received the Great Dao inheritance.

Luo Fu should now integrate the teachings of the Three Qing into his own Dao system.

In the past, with his Hunyuan Da Luo-level comprehension, achieving this would have been difficult.

But now, with Tian Dao-level comprehension, Luo Fu could accomplish this in an extremely short time.

Know this: in today's Honghuang realm,

Of all the sage inheritances, the Three Qing's were the most powerful.

Whether Nüwa or the Western Saints, their Dao inheritances could not compare to those of the Three Qing.

After all, the Three Qing were originally born from Pangu's Primordial Spirit.

They carried a portion of Pangu's inheritance.

Yet, Pangu's Great Dao inheritance was slightly fractured, incomplete.

The Three Qing could only regret this—they could not cultivate such a fragmented Dao inheritance.

Perhaps in this realm, only Ancestor Hongjun could rival the Three Qing in terms of Dao inheritance.

For Luo Fu, the chance to listen to Ancestor Hongjun was slim, and he had never even considered it.

Moreover, the Three Qing's Dao inheritance was more than sufficient for Luo Fu's current accumulation.

The path ahead must now be walked by Luo Fu alone.

"That kid Luo Fu." Daoist Duobao watched Luo Fu leave and cursed with a laugh, "Senior Brother Wuyun, has Luo Fu's current strength already reached Late Stage Golden Immortal?"

Decades ago when he sparred with him, Luo Fu only had the strength of Mid Stage Golden Immortal, so now stepping into Late Stage Golden Immortal is also a perfectly normal thing.

"Late Stage Golden Immortal." Wuyun Xian's gaze fixed on the departing Luo Fu as he shook his head. "Duobao, Luo Fu's strength is far stronger than you imagine."

"Stronger than I imagined." Hearing this, Duobao's heart gave a sudden jolt. "Senior Brother Wuyun, could it be that Luo Fu has also broken through?"

"That's right, Luo Fu has already become a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Moreover, unlike you, Luo Fu has not merely just stepped into Taiyi Golden Immortal—he has already become an existence at least at Mid Stage Taiyi Golden Immortal." Wuyun Xian said slowly.

As a Da Luo Jinxian, Wuyun Xian could also make out a thing or two about Luo Fu's strength.

This was naturally also because Luo Fu did not conceal his strength.

Otherwise, even a Saint might not be able to see through it—that was also possible.

And seeing through Luo Fu's strength left the previous Wuyun Xian immensely shaken.

During this time, Wuyun Xian had been digesting this shock.

Wuyun Xian sighed with feeling—no wonder the Tongtian Jiaozhu made an exception to take Luo Fu as his fifth personal disciple; his talent could no longer be described as merely terrifying.

Daoist Duobao's talent, in Wuyun Xian's view, placed him among the very best throughout the entire Primordial World.

This point, Wuyun Xian saw with his own eyes.

But even so, compared with Luo Fu, Duobao was nothing at all.

Decades ago, Luo Fu was merely a member of the human race who had just broken through to Golden Immortal, yet in only this brief span of years, Luo Fu's strength had actually reached Mid Stage Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Naturally.

Luo Fu having such a harvest was also the breakthrough obtained after listening to the Dao beside Tongtian Jiaozhu.

But no matter what, strength was strength.

This point, Wuyun Xian would not deny.

Moreover, upon seeing Luo Fu's utterly calm face earlier, Wuyun Xian, as a Da Luo Jinxian, had vaguely sensed an incomparably terrifying feeling in his heart and spirit.

As if to say that the Luo Fu before his eyes posed an enormous threat even to him, a Da Luo Jinxian.

Da Luo Jinxian and Taiyi Golden Immortal—those were two entirely different levels.

It could be said.

Setting foot in Da Luo Jinxian meant being an upper-tier expert of the Primordial World.

Wuyun Xian, a Da Luo Jinxian, could easily suppress countless Taiyi Golden Immortals, yet facing Luo Fu, Wuyun Xian did not feel this way.

This alone was enough to prove that Luo Fu himself likely hid an even more shocking power.

Of course, regarding this, Wuyun Xian did not explain it to Duobao and the others.

But even so, upon learning that Luo Fu was already an existence at Mid Stage Taiyi Golden Immortal, Duobao was dumbfounded, unable to speak.

The personal disciples nearby who heard this news—Jin Ling, Gui Ling, and the others—also wore dazed expressions.

Luo Fu of the human race—just what kind of existence is he?