Yue Ziqi let out a cold snort. The Taifu Sect's Daoist ascending to the Golden Position had shaken the Yanfu Vast Land.
The many True Inheritance disciples of Mingcang Marsh shared in the glory.
But when they looked at that last-rate Daoist from the Innate Sect, they couldn't help but mock him:
"Sixty years isn't even enough time for me to comprehend a True Skill, yet the Innate Sect vainly attempts to elevate that outsider to a True Monarch... If you ask me, it's a foolish move."
Yu Changqing agreed:
"When Ji Fuyao ascended to the Golden Position, even with the favor of [Tai Yang], it still took him a full eight hundred years."
"And with a mere sixty years of work, he's supposed to match eight hundred years of destiny? That's like trying to leap across the sea while carrying a mountain—it's simply beyond human ability."
