Only by using a True Scripture as one's foundation can they forge a path to the heavens and knock upon the gates of Longevity.
By a stroke of serendipity, a True Scripture had now appeared—one that no one had ever successfully cultivated to the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Its lineage had been passed down to the present day, yet its Dao Position remained vacant—like a peerless sword, sealed in dust for a millennium, silently awaiting the one fated to wield it.
Xu Yunfan looked up, his gaze radiant.
"Senior, why not impart the Cultivation Scripture for the Divine Martial Dao Foundation to me? When I attain the Golden Core Dao in the future, I will surely help you transcend the Sea of Suffering Reincarnation and rebuild your path to the Dao."
Xu Yunfan's gaze was electric, and his words carried an indescribable sincerity.
"Wishful thinking!"
The Divine Martial Daoist Master's face twisted as he glared at the faintly discernible Dark Gold Dao Pattern on Xu Yunfan's chest.
