Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Over the long years, the sect rose and fell, and before Jiang Hao's rise, it had already become a remote and isolated place.

Only a few third-rate forces at the Sendai Realm level are struggling to survive among the many powerful lineages on the Ziwei Ancient Star.

However, nothing could be more extraordinary than this.

This small Daoist sect actually gave birth to Jiang Hao, a star of unparalleled brilliance throughout history.

Jiang Hao's parents were both ordinary and loving cultivators within the sect. When he was young, they tragically perished due to a resource dispute between the sect and neighboring forces.

In some sects where intrigue and cold-heartedness prevail, orphans often meet a tragic end.

But the Daoist sect is different.

Although the sect is small, its traditions are extremely upright.

The sect leaders and elders throughout the ages have always valued loyalty and unity, treated all disciples equally, and taken great care of the orphans of those who sacrificed themselves for the sect.

Although there is competition within the sect, it is mostly healthy exchange, and it is rare for someone to trample on their fellow disciples due to fluctuations in talent.

There was no incident where a genius turned into a useless person and was ridiculed by the entire sect.

There was no incident of sect elders leading the charge against geniuses without a sect background.

The atmosphere was harmonious, just like a big family.

After his parents died in battle, Jiang Hao was not abandoned by his sect. Instead, he was personally raised by a kind elder. Although the resources were not luxurious, they were never lacking, and he was given ample care and guidance.

Growing up in this environment, Jiang Hao developed a deep sense of identity and belonging to the sect.

As his talent gradually became apparent and he soared to great heights, he naturally became the pride and pillar of the entire sect.

As he rose to power, the Daoist Sect also made great strides, attracting a flood of resources, talent, and prestige. From a third-rate force, it rapidly expanded and has now become a powerful and influential force in the Ziwei Ancient Star and even the surrounding star regions.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

This statement was most truly proven in the case of the Daoist Sect.

It is foreseeable that in the tens of thousands of years of imperial rule to come, as long as Jiang Hao is alive, the Dao Seeking Sect will become the most sought-after supreme lineage in all the heavens and myriad realms, without exception.

The Dao Seeking Sect was bustling with activity, more so than ever before.

In the past, this place had become increasingly prosperous due to Jiang Hao's rise, with the mountain gate expanded and the spiritual energy becoming more abundant.

However, its foundation is relatively shallow, and its scale and grandeur are still somewhat inferior to those of the true ancient dynasties and immortal religions on the ancient planet.

When disciples go out, although they are respected, they still need to be careful.

But now, everything has changed.

Beyond the continuous mountain range where the Dao Seeking Sect is located, the vast sky is obscured by countless flying magical artifacts, ancient war chariots, and rare and exotic beasts.

Various divine lights shone forth, and countless colorful clouds appeared.

A bronze imperial chariot, pulled by nine dragons, was parked above the sea of ​​clouds. Those were people from the Great Xia Dynasty on Ziwei Star; even their emperor had come in person.

The Great Xia Dynasty is the top power of the human race and possesses the inheritance of the Celestial Venerable. However, they are not descendants of the Celestial Venerable.

Rather, their ancestors obtained the Celestial Venerable's techniques and weapons, then rose to become a top-tier power, which has continued to this day.

There is a white jade divine tower the size of a small star, covered with patterns of the stars in the sky, exuding the aura of a quasi-emperor. It was inherited from an immortal being deep in the starry sea.

There were also many figures of different appearances, some with a sacred aura and others with a fierce aura, some with wings of light on their backs.

Some have unusual horns on their heads, while others are shrouded in mist.

They come from all the worlds and from different races, many of whom were powerful groups that humans used to look up to or be wary of.

All these people, these important figures who, even if the sect leader of the Daoist sect, wanted to see someone, would have to go through layers of notification and wait for many years.

These messengers of ancient traditions and representatives of powerful clans are now quietly and obediently staying in the designated area outside the mountain gate formation.

No one made a fuss, no one overstepped the boundaries, and no one dared to unleash their power.

Everyone waited patiently, their faces displaying just the right amount of politeness and a hint of subtle awe.

At the mountain gate, the disciples on duty were only at the second level of the Immortal Platform realm, and their legs were feeling a little weak.

It wasn't fear, but rather the overwhelming shock that made it feel like a dream.

"Senior brother... that... that's the old emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, right? I saw his image on the Star Domain Recall Stone before. He actually came in person, standing on that auspicious cloud at the very front!"

A young disciple spoke through telepathy, his voice trembling.

"That's not all! Look over there, that carriage shrouded in dragon energy—that's the aura of the dragon race. Although it's just an envoy, not the true Dragon Emperor himself, when has our sect ever witnessed anything like this?"

Another, slightly older disciple tried to remain calm, but his slightly trembling fingers betrayed his inner excitement.

"And that old man, the one whose surroundings seem to be fading stars—I overheard the elder whispering about him. He might be an envoy from some ancient lineage in the Heavenly Realm… The Heavenly Realm!"

The disciples felt they were having difficulty breathing.

These names, each as heavy as a star, are usually mentioned with utmost care, yet now they are all gathered outside their mountain gate, waiting quietly.

They couldn't help but recall the past, when an elder from their sect personally visited a major sect to request a certain refining material.

I waited for three whole days in a side hall outside the gate of a house before I finally saw a steward.

You still have to put on a smiling face.

Now, the leaders and patriarchs of those great sects are all crowding behind the patriarch whom the steward once served, adopting a very humble posture, waiting for them to inquire about the sect's origins...

No, they were waiting for the arrival of their sect's legendary figure. This feeling was truly indescribable.

It's like humble soil being suddenly lifted to the highest heavens, looking down at the clouds it used to look up at.

It felt exhilarating and triumphant, yet tinged with a sense of unreality, as if a lifetime had passed.

Inside the sect, the plaza in front of the main hall had long been transformed into a huge welcoming area, but it was still far from enough.

More guests were guided to the floating divine island and the floating fairy pavilion, which were temporarily created using great magic.

The celestial wine brewed from the spiritual spring flowed like water, and rare and exotic fruits were piled up like small mountains. Most of these things were part of the congratulatory gifts offered by various forces.

The sect leader and several core elders were so busy they barely had time to breathe, but everyone's face was glowing and their eyes were shining.

They moved among the various giants, and although their cultivation levels were far inferior to many of those present, no one dared to underestimate them now.

Everyone who sees them, regardless of how illustrious their lineage, will stop talking and greet them politely, their words even carrying a subtle hint of flattery.

"Sect Leader Li, congratulations! Your sect has produced a Chaos Emperor. This is truly a blessing that will last for generations, a momentous occasion!"

A sect leader from a distant galaxy, whose cultivation had reached the Quasi-Emperor realm, was now offering his congratulations to the sect leader of the Dao Inquiry Sect, who was only at the Saint King realm, with a very sincere tone.