Night Without End

Chapter 1541 - 625: Taoist Venerable

Chapter 1541: Chapter 625: Taoist Venerable

"Hidden Disciple Lineage?"

The crowd had not yet left; upon hearing the identity of the newcomer, each displayed an expression of shock.

Lately, it has been rumored that the Hidden Disciple has returned and may have embarked on the legendary path of the Taoist Venerable. If true, their achievements must surely eclipse those of their contemporaries.

Immediately, a cacophony erupted outside the Lu Palace.

How strong is a being with the potential of a Taoist Venerable? No one can say for certain. Even a Saint finds it unattainable, seeming too ethereal.

Looking back at ancient times, how many have achieved this honorary title?

"Will a Taoist Venerable emerge among this generation under Doushuai Temple’s rule?"

"An extraordinary event!"

"Those who earn this title are likely ranked higher than a Great Saint?"

The crowd was astir, eyes blazing as they fixed on the backs of the man and the Green Bull.

All Saints were also taken aback, staring blankly ahead.

They reflected on themselves, despite their own extraordinary talent and relentless cultivation, wondering where they fell short.

"Why can’t I enter that domain?" murmured the aloof Wang Pan, possessing top-tier qualifications yet unable to reach the legendary domain of a Great Saint or Taoist Venerable.

Zuo Qing’s gaze burned like fire, saying, "First appeared a person with potential to be a Great Saint, then an emerging Hidden Disciple earning the title of Taoist Venerable. My heart is stirred, also disturbed. I must seek advice, make an effort, even if I can’t reach such heights, I must surpass where I am now."

Lu Xunzhen’s emotions surged intensely, saying, "Is there truly someone... who has paved this path?"

This is his aspiration, yet it remains forever out of reach. Now, with someone seemingly succeeding, how can he remain calm? His heart is a tumult of mixed feelings, complex to the extreme.

"That woman, what are you returning to do?"

Zuo Qing spoke, quickly stepping forward, pulling Yun Wangshu back.

"I’m going to seek the Dao, what’s wrong with that?" Yun Wangshu turned back, ripples spreading in her eyes.

Even Saints are like this, one can imagine other disciples’ moods, already boiling over.

Even some elders could hardly maintain their composure, unable to tear their gaze away from the pair’s backs.

A man and a bull arrived to visit, entering the Lu Palace.

To Zhou Tian, this seemed an uninvited guest.

He was gathering with his five brothers when this man and bull arrived unannounced, looking very rigid, what was the meaning?

The one speaking was the young man, identifying himself.

But why was the Green Bull walking ahead, and moreover, it appeared solemn?

As they walked, the Green Bull even stood upright, its strong front legs moving deftly, placing them behind its back, stepping neatly like an old scholar.

Zhou Tian wanted to say: This is a bit much, you’re not even wearing clothes, what’s swaying below? A cow’s tail? Fine. Other parts have already retracted themselves.

Is this bull really from the Hidden Disciple Lineage under Doushuai Temple’s rule?

Both Qin Ming and Zhou Tian felt its demeanor was unlike it.

It seemed to act naturally, and yet casually, strolling in with a stern blue face, old-fashioned.

The youth followed closely behind, looking ordinary, nothing remarkable, but Qin Ming and Zhou Tian sensed its body contained very dense Tao Rhythm.

The Green Bull’s gaze was like lightning, scanning the few present there.

Zhou Tian looked at the youth, smiling, "Brother, you’re too polite, aren’t you? Come all this way and even bring a bull as a meeting gift."

Nearby the Lu Palace, the chatter ceased for a moment.

Outside, briefly silent.

Has the Great Saint Zhou been drinking? Does he know what he’s saying?

By any measure, the Green Bull holds high status, brought by the youth, yet he says the youth carried the bull here as a gift.

"You, monster, are indeed sharp-tongued." The Green Bull held its hooves behind its back, unangered, its big blue face without joy or worry, unafraid of people with the potential of a Great Saint.

"Taoist, why have you come? Care for a drink?" Qin Ming asked with a smile.

Li Qingyue, being the host, did not slight a being suspected of possessing Taoist Venerable potential, letting the maid bring chairs and tableware.

Zhou Tian stared at the Green Bull, "Why do I feel you’re filled with Demon Energy?"

Although it cultivates authentic Mystic Technique, somewhat old-fashioned, Zhou Tian vaguely sensed deep within its eyes that the Green Bull was restraining a rebellious nature.

The Green Bull remained expressionless, saying, "Don’t speak, I also feel like I am like you, like a demon."

"Demon King!" Zhou Tian corrected him; this Green Bull really didn’t speak well.

The Green Bull nodded, "Mm, I think, you, this big turtle, feels similarly a kind."

Zhou Tian stood up abruptly, was this Green Bull provoking?

The Green Bull’s right front hoof no longer rested behind, reaching forward, waving a gesture, "Taoist, why the hurry? I’m just straightforward in nature, direct in speech, without malice."

It seemed honest, not like lying.

Also, it self-introduced, coming from the Hidden Sect, named: Niu Wuwei.

Zhou Tian was unsure if this bull was serious or pretending, hard to tell if it was an earnest bull.

Qin Ming also watched this Green Bull, its will as firm as Immortal Iron, unshakable, without any trace of emotional overflow.

This was also normal; any top-tier powerhouses are difficult for others to explore.

Zhou Tian felt something, secretly probing, felt the Green Bull suddenly become grand and mighty, like an ancient giant demon standing between heaven and earth, crushing mountains and rivers, its head reaching the heavens, inhaling, all clouds filling its mouth and nose.

This was the remaining Tao Rhythm outside the youth’s body, triggered, revealing terrifying wonders.

Zhou Tian probed again, suddenly seeing a green Big Sun, rising, its Pure Yang Consciousness vast, able to scorch the probing essence, spirit, and mind.

He realized, this bull was extraordinary, perhaps also a future Great Saint.

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