Chen Daoxuan, who had just been about to console Leng Yanran after her breakthrough, was startled by her exclamation.

“What’s wrong? Did something go wrong during your cultivation?”

Chen Daoxuan paid no attention to the impurities that emerged from Leng Yanran’s pores during her cultivation. He quickly placed a hand on her shoulder and asked with concern. Within the range of this divine temple, he was confident he could handle anything, even if Leng Yanran encountered any cultivation deviation.

“No, it’s not, Master… I just suddenly found a sticky layer of impurity on my body and felt it was impolite in front of Master.”

Leng Yanran felt the sudden concern from her master and couldn’t help but lower her head to whisper softly. Especially when her master didn’t mind the layer of impurity on her, she couldn’t help but be moved.

Feeling the warmth of her master’s palm and recalling the treasures and techniques he had given her earlier, Leng Yanran made up her mind to repay her master properly in the future.

“Oh, I see. You gave me quite a scare. These impurities were discharged by the Bone-washing Pill you took earlier. Go wash up in the hall.”

Chen Daoxuan smiled faintly, withdrew his hand, and said as he turned back, shouldering the big hall again.

“The hall?”

Upon hearing her master’s words, Leng Yanran was a bit puzzled. This place was surrounded by wilderness and mountains. Where was the hall?

“I seem to have forgotten.”

Chen Daoxuan turned his head to look at the direction of the great hall, but there was nothing there. He couldn’t help but slap his forehead.

Earlier, when he heard the system prompt, he came here immediately, and he inadvertently hid the hall to prevent anyone from being frightened by its appearance and backing away. He didn’t want the geniuses to be scared off, as that would be a huge loss!

Now that his disciple had been received, there was no need to continue hiding the hall. With a slight gesture towards the empty space, a magnificent hall rose with a rumbling sound!

This hall seemed to have existed since ancient times, exuding an air of antiquity with its intricate patterns. On the plaque, the power of three thousand great daos seemed to converge, forming the two words “Heavenly Dao.”

Leng Yanran was immediately captivated by the plaque, her whole body falling into a trance. It was as if her soul was sucked into it, freely swimming within the ocean of three thousand great daos, losing herself completely.

“Snap out of it!”

Seeing this, Chen Daoxuan couldn’t help but shake his head slightly and then gave a light shout.

Hearing her master’s voice, Leng Yanran shuddered suddenly, snapping back to her senses. Her body was already covered in stickiness and impurities, and now she was sweating even more!

“Disciple is incompetent, thank you, Master, for helping me!”

Having regained her senses, Leng Yanran bowed in shame to her master, but her heart was even more astonished!

Just a glance at the plaque had made her lose all self-awareness, as if she had been drawn into a world of the Great Dao’s principles! The hall where her master resided was already terrifying, so what kind of existence was her master?

This hall was named after the Heavenly Dao itself. What kind of confidence did that imply? In this world, everything had to follow the Heavenly Dao’s rules. Even cultivators had to comply with it; going against it was a dead end!

To bear the name of the Heavenly Dao, wouldn’t that provoke the wrath of the heavens? Could it be… her master was already an existence that feared no retribution from the heavens!?