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

"That's excellent. A strong sect and a stable clan are the foundation for long-term prosperity."

Upon reaching the main hall, everyone took their seats. Jiang Hao pondered for a moment before speaking:

"I secluded myself for eighty years to comprehend the will of Heaven and to understand the Great Dao. I have gained some insights. Now that I have emerged from seclusion, I should do something."

Everyone's spirits lifted, knowing that the Emperor must have a plan.

"I intend to preach publicly in the Ziwei Star Region a year from now."

Jiang Hao's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

"Announcing to all the heavens and myriad realms, this sermon is open to all, regardless of background, race, or cultivation level. Anyone who aspires to the Dao is welcome to come and listen."

Upon hearing this, the hall fell silent for a moment, and then several elders showed expressions of excitement and understanding.

Li Daoran took a deep breath and solemnly said:

"The Great Emperor is benevolent, extending his blessings to all living beings. This act is of great virtue. It has always been customary for those who have attained enlightenment to open altars and preach the Way during their prime, spreading the grace of the Great Way. This is also a sign of his great character. The Great Emperor sets no barriers and teaches without discrimination. Such magnanimity will surely inspire awe in all the heavens and myriad spirits!"

Elder Zhang nodded in agreement.

"That's only right. Xiao Hao, you've come this far through many opportunities and received the blessings of heaven and earth. Now you're giving back to all living beings in the world—it's the cycle of cause and effect. Besides, it's a good thing to let all races hear the voice of our human emperor and see what kind of aura it truly possesses!"

Jiang Hao nodded and continued:

"The one-year period is for those who have traveled long distances and whose cultivation is shallow to make their way. As for the specific details of the lecture, I would like to trouble the sect leader and elders to make careful arrangements to ensure that everything goes smoothly and that no trouble arises."

"Your Majesty, rest assured, we will do our utmost to make this a great event a success!" Li Daoran and the others agreed in unison.

"Furthermore," Jiang Hao looked at Li Daoran, flipped his hand, and took out a bamboo slip that was neither gold nor jade,

"This is the general outline of the Imperial Scripture that I created during my seclusion. It is called the Chaos Scripture. This scripture does not require special physiques and is extremely inclusive. I will now pass it on to the sect leader. You may choose a suitable disciple to pass it on to."

Li Daoran took the Chaos Scroll with trembling hands.

It felt slightly heavy to the touch, with a restrained Daoist aura. The mere contact brought a sense of comfort and clarity to his Saint King-level primordial spirit.

He understood what this meant.

A supreme scripture created by the invincible Chaos Emperor himself, suitable for widespread transmission!

This will be the true foundation for the Dao Seeking Sect's unwavering existence for countless generations to come.

"Great...Emperor!"

Li Daoran's voice choked with emotion as he held the JianShu book and bowed deeply.

"On behalf of the ancestors of the Daoist sect and all its disciples, Li Daoran thanks the Great Emperor for bestowing this scripture. This kindness and virtue will never be forgotten. I will be extremely careful in selecting disciples of excellent character and aptitude to pass on the teachings in an orderly manner. I will never dare to fail this scripture, nor will I dare to fail the Great Emperor!"

"Sect Master, you flatter me. The sect nurtured and raised me, so it is only natural that this scripture should belong to the sect."

Jiang Hao raised his hand in a gesture of support, and said seriously,

"Remember, scriptures are static, but people are dynamic. When teaching, you should focus on guiding your disciples to understand the Tao expounded in the scriptures, rather than having them memorize specific methods. You should teach them to use these scriptures as a framework to find their own path."

"Yes! I will obey the Emperor's teachings!"

Li Daoran was extremely excited and hugged the Chaos Scroll tightly in his arms, as if he were holding the future of the sect.

The news that the Chaos Emperor was going to preach spread like wildfire, centered on the ancient Ziwei star, rapidly reaching every corner of the myriad realms.

"The Chaos Emperor is going to preach publicly? A year from now? In the Ziwei Star Region?"

"And it's not limited to any race; anyone can attend? Is that really true?"

"The Emperor's words are law, how could they be false! This is an incredible opportunity!"

The heavens trembled, and all spirits clamored.

After a brief moment of astonishment came boundless ecstasy and exhilaration.

Countless cultivators, whether in prosperous star fields or remote borderlands, whether of noble or humble birth, whether of profound cultivation or just beginning, had their hearts ignited by this news.

"Quickly, prepare the best flying boats, select the most promising members of the clan, and set off immediately. Even if it costs us all the resources, we must arrive on time!"

"The Chaos Emperor... that invincible being who slayed Heavenly Venerables and killed Supreme Beings... he's actually willing to preach publicly! This is an opportunity we could never even imagine in our entire lives!"

"Education for all, benefiting all living beings... The Chaos Emperor truly possessed a grand vision and a magnificent spirit!"

Praise, gratitude, anticipation, fervor... all sorts of emotions spread across the starry sky.

The powerful ancient dynasty and the immortal religion are mobilizing resources and selecting elites.

Weak races and rogue cultivators sold their belongings to raise enough money for the teleportation journey, embarking on their long interstellar trek with a pilgrimage-like spirit.

Many powerful alien races who held complex attitudes toward the human race were shocked but also had to admire him and begin to reassess this human emperor.

Time passed by in an unprecedentedly fervent rush across all the heavens and myriad realms.

The Ziwei Starfield became more lively than ever before, with nearby stars being temporarily transformed into docking stations, and countless streams of light flowing in from all parts of the universe every day.

The year has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the center of the Ziwei Starfield had already been constructed by great magical power into an incomparably vast and stable void.

An ancient and magnificent Chaos Dao Platform floats in the center, as if it has existed since the beginning of time.

The platform was surrounded by an endless audience seating area.

It was filled with countless floating platforms, suspended mountains, star fragments, strange beast saddles, magical artifacts and ships... Every inch of space was filled with creatures of all shapes and sizes from all the heavens and the myriad worlds.

A true dragon coiled, a divine phoenix cried out, stone figures stood solemnly, and a dragon-horse exhaled rosy light. Countless human and other race cultivators waited, some nervous, some excited, and some devout.

When Jiang Hao's figure appeared on the Chaos Dao Platform without warning, his simple black robe seemed to shine even brighter than Wan Yang.

In an instant, all the sounds that had filled the starry sky—conversations, roars of beasts, and the hum of magical artifacts—vanished.

Countless gazes focused on a single point, leaving only the subtle pulse of the starry sky itself.

The next moment, a roar like a landslide and a tsunami erupted in unison, containing the purest respect:

"Greetings, Great Emperor of Chaos!"

The roaring sound surged forth, merging into a cosmic torrent that shook the stars.

Jiang Hao's gaze swept calmly over the scene below, a spectacle unprecedented since the beginning of time, where countless races stood in great numbers. He nodded slightly, said nothing more, and sat cross-legged on the futon in the center of the platform.

"Today, under this starry sky, I will expound to you the great principles of heaven and earth, and the foundation of our cultivation."

The sound was clear and calm, yet it seemed to contain the Daoist voice of the beginning of the universe, resonating directly in the depths of the soul of every living being, regardless of distance or cultivation level.

He began by talking about the origin of heaven and earth, saying that chaos gave birth to Wuji, Wuji transformed into Taiji, Yin and Yang separated, and all things began to be born.

The greatest truths are the simplest, and their operation follows its own rules.

These few words outlined the most fundamental framework of the universe, causing many highly skilled but long-time stagnation old monsters to tremble violently, their eyes gleaming with enlightenment.

This is a secret realm technique.

Legend has it that after the Immortal Ancient Era and before the Mythical Era, there was a Chaotic Ancient Era. At the end of the Chaotic Ancient Era, it was founded by an unparalleled figure whose talent shook the ages.

This method does not rely on external spiritual seeds, but rather regards the human body as a universe, exploring its own inexhaustible divine treasures...

This is the method of using the body as a seed, also known as the secret realm method.