Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

At that moment.

Yang Realm.

The world was greatly shocked!

The entire Divine Realm, all the forces and cultivators, were shocked to their core at this moment.

"What happened? That suffocating pressure, it's all gone..."

"The scent of the grey mist, it seems like the world is completely devoid of the grey mist's scent, what exactly happened?"

"Impossible... Could it be that the towering grey mist in Gangchang Continent has been eradicated? But even the Primordial Sun Emperor couldn't eradicate it..."

Everyone in the world was immensely surprised.

Many forces dispatched personnel to investigate in all directions, especially in the areas inhabited by the Wang Family, Luo Family, and other such families.

Soon, people discovered that the lands of the Wang Family, Luo Family, and other Grey Mist Families were stripped bare, nothing but sand and deserted wastelands remained, without a single living person!

Complete annihilation.

"The grey mist, after all, is not the correct path!"

"Yes, the so-called Age of Grey Mist coming, it was but a scam, the Yang Realm shouldn't have anything to do with grey mist!"

"Aligning with the grey mist was a mistake, fortunately, we did not choose this path, otherwise today, we would have been destroyed too!"

Many forces in the world realized this and were overjoyed.

Since ancient times, tales of calamities never ceased, grey mist was seen as an omen of ill; most people resisted it.

Those who wanted to use the grey mist to tread the Eternal Path were ultimately not in the majority.

At the same time.

Gangchang Continent.

The entire continent had been sunk, turning into a desert.

The Wang Family, Luo Family, and many other strong figures who came for pilgrimage were all annihilated.

Not even traces remained.

At that moment, above the Sky Vault, sunlight reappeared, the universe was clear, as if the previous grey mist had been but a great dream.

Zu Tiandao stood beneath the expanse of heaven, his aged eyes staring blankly in a certain direction for a long time.

He was extremely shocked in his heart.

This... What's going on...

"The stone coffin... It actually moved..."

"In the stone coffin, the being suppressed the Heretics, even the Supreme Sword was completely exterminated..."

Zu Tiandao muttered, feeling that the stone coffin was of great significance.

—Perhaps even in the Era of the Ancient White Mist, it was considered taboo.

Its opening now might mean that aeons were finally about to stir up some waves...

"May I ask, Venerable... are you Zu Tiandao?"

At that moment, suddenly a voice rang out.

Zu Tiandao turned around, only to find behind him, at some point, a team had appeared.

There was the unmatched Demon Emperor, the world-shockingly strong Zhexingsun... Mu Wanqing, Yun Chen, and the couple Honored Haoming, all startlingly present!

A large flag fluttered in the wind.

Lord of the Desolate Heavens!

A flash of surprise crossed Zu Tiandao's eyes, saying:

"You..."

Mu Wanqing stepped forward, saying:

"Junior Mu Wanqing of the Desolate Heaven Alliance, learned of the emergence of this mysterious grey mist and came with all fellows of Desolate Heaven Alliance to do battle..."

She glanced at the scene, saying:

"But now, it seems the great battle... has already ended..."

Her eyes also filled with doubts.

What exactly is going on?

In the entire Yang Realm, those capable of suppressing this mysterious grey mist, they had only seen the people from the village!

Apart from that, even the topmost God Emperors were helpless against it.

Even, they had sensed the great battle that had occurred just before, it seemed even Zu Tiandao, Primordial Sun Emperor, seemed to have been defeated...

But afterwards, the mysterious grey mist inexplivaby disappeared.

Zu Tiandao spoke:

"I and Great Sun Beginning Power were almost on the brink of death, but two young girls appeared and saved us."

"In their hands, the 'paintings' even disturbed the ancient stone coffin from ages past, suppressing everything..."

Zu Tiandao recounted the events that had just occurred.

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions were shocked!

A stone coffin owning such terrifying power?

Suppressing the revived Heretics and even completely erasing the grey mist from the entire Yang Realm...

Incredible!

"Senior Li's 'painting' disturbed the being within the stone coffin?"

And Yun Chen, murmuring further:

"This clearly shows that the person inside the stone coffin is no ordinary figure, perhaps even, they might have some connection with Senior Li..."

Lin Xue Han seemed somewhat dazed, she whispered:

"Xi'er was born from my dream, in the past, I dreamed of the stone coffin and gave birth to Xi'er, could it be... there's some connection?"

A myriad of doubts arose in her heart!

"By the way, Elder Heavenly Dao, were those two girls with the 'painting' called Fire Spirit and Mu Qianning?"

Suddenly, Mu Wanqing, having thought of something, immediately asked.

Zu Tiandao nodded and said, "How do you know?"

Mu Wanqing immediately said:

"They... once followed Lord of the Desolate Heavens!"

Saying that, her beautiful eyes filled with regret.

She learned from Zi Ling and others that when Senior Li was in the Yin Realm, there were some people serving under him, forming the Desolate Heaven Alliance.

Later, some people from the Yin Realm's Desolate Heaven Alliance also entered the Yang Realm.

But they had not met until now.

Today, it has slipped through my fingers...

"Lord of the Desolate Heavens? Who is that?"

Zu Tiandao asked, puzzled.

He had slept for too long, always healing, so he had lost track of the affairs of the Yang Realm and was unaware.

Mu Wanqing said:

"The Lord of the Desolate Heavens is our revered master!"

"And the paintings in the hands of sisters Fire Spirit and Mu Wanqing... they must be the works of the venerable Lord of the Desolate Heavens himself!"

Upon hearing this, Zu Tiandao was greatly shocked and said:

"What? The painter is still alive?!"

He was truly astonished.

Those paintings were exceedingly extraordinary, and even as Zu Tiandao, he could not discern their true stature.

Shouldn't the person capable of such artwork have died eons ago?

Could it be that a giant of ages past was still alive?

"Indeed, and currently, one among the Heavenly Dao is also studying under this senior."

"Little Heavenly Spirit!"

Mu Wanqing continued.

Immediately, Zu Tiandao's expression turned extremely grave, and he said:

"May this old one request to meet the Lord of the Desolate Heavens?"

He sensed that perhaps all the recent changes in the world were somehow connected to this Lord of the Desolate Heavens.

"Of course!"

Mu Wanqing nodded.

Zu Tiandao had fought against the Grey Mist and was also the grandfather of Little Heavenly Spirit; bringing him to meet Senior Li should not displease Senior Li.

Upon hearing this, Zu Tiandao was overjoyed and said:

"This old one is at the end of his days, close to death. If I could meet such a person before I die, my life would be fulfilled!"

Immediately, everyone turned back along the way.

...

Soon.

Mu Wanqing and others had brought Zu Tiandao to the outskirts of a small mountain village.

Seeing the small mountain village, Zu Tiandao's aged eyes trembled with shock.

"This... this is beyond the Divine Path, it's a Chaos Secret Realm!"

he exclaimed directly.

Mu Wanqing and the others were even more surprised!

They all knew the small village was extraordinary but never understood its depth; now Zu Tiandao claimed it was above the Divine Path!

Chaos!

That is... the Eternal Path!

"The Eternal Path that people desperately seek, yet little did they think, it was right here..."

Everyone was moved.

Upon entering the small mountain village, Zu Tiandao could not help but kneel down!

In that moment, he was overwhelmed with tears, extremely emotional.

"The Land of Perfection, it must have been inhabited by a powerful being of old, it must have been!"

"In the past, someone truly lived, someone truly lived!"

His voice trembled.

Meanwhile, within the small mountain village, some rules seemed to be circulating.

The injuries Zu Tiandao had sustained from the Dao were suddenly healed at that moment; the Heavenly Earth Origin Qi all over his body no longer leaked out and was even replenished!

"Wanqing, you're here to see Little Li again?"

At that time, Second Elder's voice came.

Second Elder was seen leaning on a walking stick, standing by the road, smiling as he spoke.

Mu Wanqing nodded and said:

"Wanqing pays her respects to Second Elder."

Second Elder waved his hand, saying:

"No need for such formalities with me, who is this?"

He looked at Zu Tiandao.

Mu Wanqing introduced:

"This senior... is Little Heavenly Spirit's grandfather."

Upon hearing this, Second Elder immediately understood and couldn't help saying:

"So this is Little Heavenly Spirit's grandfather, come, come, get up, no need to cry, rest assured, that little girl is doing well in our village!"

Second Elder spoke, and he very much understood.

His own granddaughter had been missing for so long, how could he not be anxious, how could he not weep?

But as Second Elder spoke, Zu Tiandao unknowingly felt a strength that made him stand up involuntarily.

Zu Tiandao was instantly shocked as he looked towards Second Elder!

This... was this a powerful being of the Chaos Realm?

To be able to command the Heavenly Dao...

His words followed by the law!

This was extremely terrifying!

"Follow me, I'll take you to Little Li!"

Second Elder, seemingly unaware, spoke casually.

Right then, everyone followed Second Elder, walking towards Wu'er Xianting.

...

Good night.

Starting tomorrow, I will begin writing the fourth volume of this book, "Sea of Chaos."

Currently, the overall progress of the first three volumes, "Era of Immortal Dao," "Summit of the Holy Path," and "Supreme Divine Path," is stable and orderly. In the fourth volume, Li Fan will have the opportunity to go out and gather inspiration.

Hmm, I didn't take a break for Mid-Autumn Festival, still working overtime, and I am very unhappy, very upset.

But, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and family reunions.

Good night.